It's not Business Time in the Business District

It's a ghost town of empty souls in suits. Look around, and you'll see, the worry is not a part of you but a part of me. Work hard and play hard, that's the motto, but is it working for you as much as I know it's not working for me. Materialism flowing, ass kissing served in infinite doses, the almighty dollar is definitely your Moses.

How do you turn off the faucet of constant reflection, how do stop thinking about what it was that you wanted to do in early childhood. Do you face the inner battle, knowing that everything good you show, is posted on social networking sites that are just what you want to show & what you want people to know.

Tonight you'll blog about the people and issues that surround you, thinking you're not a part of them but an observer of the capitalism that is transparently blue. Desiring to be apart from it, but actually through indecision, you're the devil of the eyes of the devil within.