My brain works at full capacity

MY BRAIN WORKS AT FULL CAPACITY
               

My brain works at full capacity
From head to toe, I’ve drown in poetry
I should stop writing poems….oh…
But I’m not sure if I could survive this.
The reason for it is my being,
Now, perhaps, it is even more clear
When my stomach is full
And it feels so good
I just have to make a living.

I have to play a business card again
I should be pursuing my goals
As always care for my home
Who else if not me?
Father and mother, that’s what I had to be
For all my life here
I have to work hard now
To inspire my brain now I want it all
And my arms are spread wide.

I need money so desperately
So much I don’t have to count them any more
So much I can’t even hold them in my hand
When I have it, I think quickly
How to get them invested
I need to refill my vault constantly
So why do I feel this strange will
To give them away, to get rid of it?
I need my ideas to come true

To multiply my money boldly
I’m asking my brain to work for me
I force it to work too hard, as always
To avoid life’s beating somehow
God, I ask you for just one thing
Please allow me to write poetry
And so, when it comes to my profit
I trust my brain completely
I rely on it solely.

10-06-2013

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AP (the original version – ru)