Gets into the sold out show
Rarely pays for dinner
Gets drunk on the best spirits for nothing but a tip
Gets the merchandise not on the shelf
Never gets complains when theyíre to loud
Gets to hangout after closing
Gets cheaper prices
Gets to park in the no parking
Gets to do lot things a lot easier then civilian
Gets a stigma
Gets an established personality now 15 years dated
Gets derivatives of the past
Gets existence without renovation
Gets inappropriate merit
Gets surrounded by expired input
Gets no inquiry
Gets arbitration a decade old
Notability has come to me with ease due to my longevity in this town.
My many jobs, in the Richmond restaurant scene.
My eccentric personality and comically cosmopolitan label of† ďcandyĒ hard too forget.
Iím cursed from my past.
Nobody knows me anymore.
Iím a infinite enigma of urban legend.
A synonymous hybrid notion.
No validation for anything but my antiquary.
People donít change.
† I agree but we grow and we change our mind.
So cursed I take the perks from my patrons.
Sometimes I unconscionably play my loony role.
Sometimes I try to force-feed them a new resume.
Most of the time I just surrender.
Ecclesiastically some people think they know who I am.
Undevout to that I keep living.
Constantly living in self-prudent, uncertainty and Question.
I am always failing and always surprising myself.
Iím not 22years old any more.
Iím not arrogant enough to say Iím 36years old either.
Keep living, experiencing and slowly experiencing awakenings.
I can grow; Iím not just stagnate or recessing all the time
I have no idea who I am.
†Iíve already been so many people, so many experiences in this life.
Mistake after mistake I still survive.
Iíve learned so much, Iíve forgotten so much, so much I still havenít noticed.
And Iíve earned a reputation I canít flux.
Iím a living assimilated myth.