For The Next While (NAPOWRIMO 2015 #08)

Money is an illusion

Love is manufactured

Friends ride the winds

And jobs are a prison

Art is egotistic

Society is a joke

Academia’s full of whacko’s

And sex is just another trick

But for the next while

It will bridge day to week

But for the next while

It’ll stay from alarm to night pills

But for the next while

It’s an illusion of real

But for the next while

It’ll be alright. It’s only for a while.

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