he wakes up late
he rolls out of bed
he shares a guardian article he aint fuckin read
one about homelessness
one about austerity
all coming from a place of total insincerity
he buries his head
from his bills and from his rent
special brew and sterling dual
are now a part of his scent
he avoids eating and washing
to reduce financial dent
he has self confinement down to an art
online illusions alluding he’s smart
he waits for days to end
but they never really start
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