Wrapped in the madness of moneyWill you stop when this ain’t funny?Roll of the dice might kill tomorrowHiding in the shadows you always borrowStill scrounge for absolutely nothingThis is how you love the end that’s comingProbing at the new contaminationEnjoying the finale of the heartless nationPleading for another shot at fearIgnore what you don’t wantContinue reading “So-So”