Bipolar, it’s not just a condition,
it’s an adventure
Tonight I’ll cruise the metroplex
Like Pierce Brosnon in a Honda
Every acceleration, pumps my
vitals
Better than tang in the
morning
I don’t need speed to perk my
day
I’ve got all I need right
here
Every young woman shrieks
opportunity
In tight jeans and luxuriant
hair
The planet is my oyster
As I sail like a king to
My bank account is unlimited
As a card swipe impulse
brings joy
On the brink of my next
promotion
To king of the noveau art scene
I’m burning with desire
To experience bizarre adventures
In this suburban wasteland
Nothing frightens me
As I plunge into unending
kicks
Brave and unaware
As the curtain falls
Darkness surrounding the hero
In some Homeric underworld
Which I will surely rise from
As I battle the minions of
darkness
Sinking deeper into Hades
With no sign of light