151 Rum

All alone on the third floor of a second home Do you regret all those lovely friendships you laid to rest? No I don’t, no I really don’t You divided every room into allies and goons do see anything beyond a slate of pros and cons No I don’t, no I really don’t Build an empire, kill a marriage, snuff out your best friend Impose your will on anything too strong to kill or neutralize All alone on the third floor of a second home do you remember being happy do you remember being well at all? Yes I do, yes I really do What do you want me to do? --- 151 Rum - John Vanderslice