Migraine pain

These blasted migraines,

Keep attacking like sharp pains,

Needles in my eyes,

My brain begins to fry,

The pain is acute,

Like a stroke my face begins to droop,

Knowing my day is done,

That I will have to cancel my fun.

Sleep and Money

The seconds tick away,

Another wasted day,

I had fun,

But it is done,

I move forward anyway,

I try to make the sleepiness go away,

Why isn’t there more hours in the day,

Just a little extra time to play,

A moment to get on top,

A money fountain that never stops,

A way out of the rat race,

So I can time bringing beauty to this place.

We have to move forward a day,

Watching the sleep slip away,

Rushing to complete,

Or end up on the street.

Scraps are not enough

Sent from the skies they say,

Still no one there to play today.

You should be thankful they say,

Not enough to keep my belly full I say,

These dollars are hard earned as they fall from their pockets.

You can get to where I am if you just keep selling sockets.

Just let them tweak the system a bit up,

As my rights begin to tell me to shut up,

We are flakes you know,

Because we don’t have guns in tow,

But both sides are screwed,

Unless your eating solid gold food.

So open your eyes,

To greedy flies,

That live high in the sky,

And tell them why,

It is their time to cry.

Scraps are not enough

Sent from the skies they say,

Still no one there to play today.

You should be thankful they say,

Not enough to keep my belly full I say,

These dollars are hard earned as they fall from their pockets.

You can get to where I am if you just keep selling sockets.

Just let them tweak the system a bit up,

As my rights begin to tell me to shut up,

We are flakes you know,

Because we don’t have guns in tow,

But both sides are screwed,

Unless your eating solid gold food.

So open your eyes,

To greedy flies,

That live high in the sky,

And tell them why,

It is their time to cry.

Cash is Ignored

Syndicates revolves around media,

Clicks revolve around those without encyclopedias,

Corporations destroy wages,

Famous steal all the pages,

We wait for our chance,

But there is no glance,

We sit on the side,

Trying to change the tide,

But every moment we drift father,

The famous don’t even want to bother.