The night is my hollow
I burrow into it to wash away the time and weariness
But it is the only escape I have
This world with all its beauty
I am hidden away from it
And for what?
A little more loose change with which I can intoxicate myself?
A chance to rub my turned up nose in the material world?
I would rather be penniless
And show the world my appreciation
What I can do to bring some joy to the universe
Coin is irrelevant