I write every day and never get paid!




Just a little I thought,

and then a little more

now I know


it has me in its grip

promising me what I need

there’s no letting go.


blinded by claims of fame

and in pain I believe

what I have done


is okay to even try

to fill my needs

my desire takes money


and eager to please I

don’t need any drugs

to work but know


I shouldn’t have become

blinded by fame

and girls


everything I need

to even try to  fill

my needs came and


there was no letting go

when stupid and getting

screwed went together


and a book with.

my name on the

cover said addicted


and dopes will suffer

when they discover

they’ll never get paid

the end