The Hour Approaches

When I Have To Leave...

But Then The mood Hits Me

And I Must Believe...

That My Art Is Worth More

Than A Paycheck For Work...

So I'm Late Once Again...

With My Artwork In Hand...

[In My Home I'm A God...But In There I'm a Jerk.]

And My Manager Smiles...

At My Art For Denials...

"You Were Four Hours Late!"

"Every Day...Like Clockwork!!!"