The Day Will Come

I’ve got it bad for how good I have it –

I have problems,

But nothing serious.

At least

I’m not homeless;

It could always be worse,

I think,

And that sure cheers me up.

Everything

Is fine.

Smile you lonely bastard

You have it all;

You have it alright

Don’t piss and whine

You vermin,

You swine.

Everything,

Everything is fine;

Perhaps tomorrow

Will be the day,

I think.

Yes,

Perhaps my day will come.

I smiled for no reason –

I smiled like the Cheshire cat.

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