Money Or Nothing. Poem by Subhadip Bhattacharya

Paranoid enough to maintain
A distinct level of negative thoughts.
Don't worry, save money,
When that doesn't happen,
Fucking work on yourself.
Thank you.
Whoever's there is upstairs.

Different plan getting started.
First time.
On how to rob people or money
From the system.
And build something separate
Upstairs for me.
Who wants to go,
Raise your finger.
Who wants to come back here
Can go to hell.