Chaos, hate and xenophobia aren't just acceptable in this day and age. They're fashionable. Honestly, I'm bored wringing my hands between sentences. Yeah, I'll fight for all I'm worth for the ones that need me but I refuse to deal with half empty glasses.
Their gold won't buy joy. How would you like to wake up carrot orange with yellow floss on your head and turn on TV to find that Great Britain is debating the idea of allowing you into their country? If you want to know whether money can buy happiness, take a look at the first lady's face.
Now, if you'll pardon me, I've got coffee to drink and songs to write. I've got love to spend. Enough of that stuff will disrupt the most diabolical plot.