We’re are obsessed with the lottery
cause it’s reception instead a lobotomy.
A stroke of good luck; not a moment of clarity.
It’s hope for mobility to finally use our abilities.
That is right, it’s an opportunity that we seek
to give us enough to leap, instead of sleeping past our peak.
For reason A, B, C, or D, there is something that has
been keeping us down that we must grieve.
Whether it’s Gatekeeprs who take just one look,
or our own past histories that has left us broke.
In the dirt, on God’s given hearth, we hope
to have an opportunity to do the work.
The cash prize is a zero percent interest loan
that acts as a stepping stone.
It’s a dream, a chance to answer our calling.
Nothing more than holding the winning lottery.