So you
wanna know
about the scene, kid?
Functional alcoholics
Drug addicts
of some shape or form
most of 'em
there's the
starry-eyed pretenders
moronically
hoping and praying
that someday
some mogul will
walk through the door.
fat chance of that.
gigging for
a few hundred bucks a
night maybe not already
spent
there's the day job
unwinder type
never quite made it
he realizes it
that's the worst part
beware the male ego
there's the female
singer/songwriter
all about finger-picking
what she perceives
to be deep and pithy
but really just tortured
actually, you
oughta feel sorry for 'em, kid.
each and every
last one.
-6 April 2007.
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