WAVE!

 BRAINWAVE

You don't need me.

You have your riches and fame.

You no longer have use

For your lowly muse.

Get it together.

Make your way.

Write trite lyrics.

Collect your pay 

Sing loud, so perfect,

Thinking not who listens,

What heart it changes,

Whether it rearranges

Our suffering, hurting world 🌎

Now, with no use

For your lowly, poorly...Muse.

Get it together 😜

Make your way.

Write your overtaxed lyrics.

Collect your pay!