Well, if that were true,
I'd sure have amassed
my fortune by now.
I'd be a millionaire,
instead of this pitiful
beggar of heads-up pennies.
Always searching
for my pot of gold
amidst rusted kettles of gruel.
And yet, still, I starve
for simple things-
like life, liberty, and the pursuit of my happiness.
I starve for a 'normal' life,
the liberation of my afflicted chains
and the physical ability to pursue happiness.
'No pain, no gain'.
What a mockery,
what a falsification of truth.
Be it were true,
I'd long now have met
with my 'gains'.