Damn, I seem to be posting regularly, aren’t I?
Pre-Curtain Speech
You look for the ones who
Do it ‘cause they’re wanting to,
But they’re so hard to find.
The rest whore their way through life
Bending over for clients, bosses, customers alike.
Some cope from vagrant deluded druggers
To Paris in Versace’s Versilles
To the whore-d slaves in white collars
Blue collars black collars dog collars
Placards defining their selves for all the world to see
Amassing moneys illusions
To cover up their brand.
Cattle Brand Name Brand Slave Brand it’s all the same.
Nobody likes a job to hate.
So few get the ones they want,
The ones they love to sire to love
No matter what they do.
And so, cobble stoning Life, no matter where you go
Please look for the ones who do as they want to do
Stopping to enjoy the show.