Success at last
just makes me feel an ass
because success doesn't last
and soon the present's the past
and I failed more than I succeeded
while the bottom line freshly bleeded
it doesn't take a dozen minutes
to blow it to hell
and at this point who would tell?
how can I make the act
feel real and present
if I can't be smart
can I at least be pleasant?
I guess I'm not cut out to be an
iconoclast
I guess I'm going to have to
just accept, at last
what
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