Clubs

Bottles of D'usse and Ace of Spades, everywhere.

I'm good with my personal bottle of Jack.

Chaser? Coke.

The bittersweet time I'm having.

Alone, with many.

I read Tarot.

My deck is 78.

Still, I'm The Ace of Clubs.

Why is The All Seeing Eye at the club?

To feel you.

What are you dancing to?

What makes you sing along?

It's not for me.

It's for you!

Positive

 Pause, but I'm breaking in half.

I'm trying to give you the best of me,

But it's not enough.

I can't prove to the ignorant that I'm innocent.

I can't be Satan around you.

What you think I should be isn't me at all.

And if it was so easy, YOU dooit.

I thought not.

I make living look easy.

TOO easy .

Curse words

Fuck!

So mote it be.

This shit is Fucking exhausting!

So mote it be.

I have officially put a curse on my work ethic.

I have officially put a spell on the outcome.

Won't you hear me!

Won't you ... just try?

It takes effort to not sound perfect.

You can be taught skill.

You are born with talent.

Come!

Let's get born again!

Maybe this time,

I'll envy you!

So mote it be...