where never you at doing?

you thought you had it all planned out...

all squaaaaaared away...

then i came, the thundering presence that looms and dooms inside of your rooms...

i will have my revenge,

i will have it and you'll see.

arise and seize the day, like a newsie you better pray,

you'll get your bread and water, one less stray to feed.

Never enough to satisfy my greed

I like it, i love it, i got to have more of it.

like an elixer injected into my brain, making me insane as

i banter and laugh and sign autographs, cut myself in half and start over

and over and over andover new jersey will never be the same

because of my game, the fortune, the fame, the hugs and bugs and cinderella rugs

never by title, always by name. never blue collar, just a purple stain. never by bagel, always by grain.

tried climbing a street to broadway and 5th, so what's the diff that i can't find you if

you only asked once, didn't listen to my reply

the simple things are all we need to get by

and bye

Update by Matty: Sorry I didn't say, but this was another one of my delerious poems... enjoy.