There is the matter of indebtedness <br />To be settled <br />Your soul mortgaged in exchange for <br />Our sixteen and three quarter percent <br />Rate of interest <br />Bank retains the title <br />While you make a lifetime of payments <br />Monthly <br />Compounded <br />With certain fees for being late <br />Severe penalties for default <br />Even worse <br />A change in the terms <br />We have your mother here in hell with us…. <br /> <br />2007 © T Sheridan<br /><br />Ted Sheridan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/why-i-drink-cheap-wine/
