Mr. Millionaire


Hello, Mr. Millionaire.
Why are you complaining?
The Sun is sure to come, My Son—
So what, right now it’s raining?
You know you are destined to have
Joy.
It’s encoded in your soul.
Encoded right in who you are.
You just release control.
You won’t let them take anything
They couldn’t if they tried.
They already did! And shit! You hid!
You just journeyed inside.
And they can’t touch you there—
Only I can find you yonder.
I’ll fill you up with Qi and glee,
And your heart with joy and wonder.


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