Day Dream.

Goodbye everyone, it's been nice knowin you.
Time to fly the coop, and I'm damn well going to.
Flowing through.
In a brand new suit.
On my way from an interview.
Six digit salary and car to match.
Top floor pent-house in a real nice patch.
Alcohol from an imported batch.
Look at me now, I'm such a catch.
I got more money than I can spend in a life time.
So come n see me for the time of your life.
Whether you're single or someone's wife.
It don't matter when it's me you're astride.
When you guide.
My hand to your side.
My hand to your thighs.
Because you've got that naughty look in your eyes.
Look at the size.
Of the parties I'm at.
Would you look at that.
I made it on GCSE's
All these opportunities.
I seized.
I'm so damn pleased.
You wouldn't believe.
It was me.
And now you see me.
On the T.V
I'm famous.
And shameless.
With a reputaintion that's stainless.
And an ace career.
Reporters always near.
Spend cash with out fear.
Talk about my school years.
And thank my peers.
For making me this.
That lanky streak of piss.
All those hit's never missed.
And now you wish.
You have half of what I've got.
Well guess what.
You've not.

Then reality hits.
I just failed A levels.
Shit.
Lying in my pit.
Feelin dead and un fit.
I blew it.I knew it.
I didn't persue it.
Better get a hustle on.
Don't wanna be broke long.
Get my arse into gear.
Get my mind clear.
Maybe I need the fear.
To make me move.
So I can prove.
I didn't need them lessons to.
Get a job.
Where I earn lots.
I'll draw up plots.
To earn a livin'
I aint givin'
In again.
That's too plain.
And simple.
I'll get paid.
Amazin' amounts.
And by bank account.
Will fill to the brim.
And I will grin.
At the fact.
That.
I'll have millions.
My day dream made real.

Harry.