I wish I were an artist
but I am not
Gays, hustlers, and male prostitutes
Junkies who write and paint
should I bring them gold
29 million
at an auction why not
they will teach me all the good stuff
and I will be happy
so happy and high
walking in the central park
in a joyful downfall
I wish I was a gay hustler
I wish I could shoot heroin on a park bench
and then talk about that
in the newspaper
and get paid
29 million
why not.
I wish I were an artist
but I am not.