My Name Had Gone Stale, And No

I Find A Lot Of Poetry To Be Narcissistic.

I'm A Fine Artist Working In A Commercial Arena, So That's My Cross To Bear

I Don't Understand Why Europeans And South Americans Can Take More Sophistication. Why Is It That Americans Need To Hear Their Happiness Major And Their Tragedy Minor, And As Jazzy As They Can Handle Is A Seventh Chord? Are They Not Experiencing Complex Emotions?

You Snipe So Steady, You Snub So Snide, So Rip And Ready To Diminish And Deride.

They Won't Give Peace A Chance, That's Just A Dream Some Of Us Had