*That'll Do, Ego. That'll Do.

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I think I’ll be famous.
Yes, that’ll do quite nicely.
I will much dispensary income.
I dream of being rich, you know.
I want nice things, I want access to nice people.

Pretty people for proper pennies.
Has a nice ring to it.
Yes, that’ll do quite nicely.
I haven’t had much attention lately.

No, not much at all.
I will not tolerate such ridicule.
No, sir.
I think I’ll be famous.
Yes, that’ll do quite nicely.
Hmmm…
I want people to understand but think I’m mysterious.
Isn’t that sexy? That’s sexy, I hear.
I’ll write and talk in an accent. Isn’t that sexy?
Pretty people for proper pennies.
I want to lose weight and become a

Pretty person for the proper pennies

And the proper strive

And drive

And ambition

Words that don’t rhyme

Put apply

To the situation.
To be honest

And simple
No that won’t do
That isn’t very sexy, no not at all.
I think I want all the attention

Can you own a spotlight?
I think I want all the attention
I know, but thinking makes you seem like a nicer person

Plus it’s vague and you know how I love that.
That’s sexy, I hear.
Why suffer for my heart when I lie in the lap of luxury?
And forget about my own rules about poetry?

Write lines like essays and write so sloppily.

(Imaginary)

Day dreaming I’m the best at everything

And loved by everyone

Whilst talking to no one

Because my own doubts are more fun

Than a reality of my vanity

On my vanity is mirror

Obviously

It’s a vanity

Insanity

I must suffer for my art.
Because I want to be famous.
and wear nice clothes

And be called a genius

I like nice clothes

Cause then I look nice

Nice neat nice new clothes.
We all must suffer for my art

I must be different so different

Ideally ideals the retreat on opposition

Are best for the position

Of a famous, person yes well liked.
Liked by all the people,

No child left behind
I want people to wish they had a mind like mine.
Yes.
That’ll do nicely.