Two falling stars
I’m in the hot tub
Hoping not to get hit
Odds are against it
I suppose

Thinking about money
And how so many people hate it
Because it was the scapegoat
In our ignorant arguments

But money’s just an idea
Neutral without our valuing it
Is it no wonder poverty cycles?
All these kids taught to hate money

Growing up and going to Burning Man
Practicing giving without keeping track
Taking a break
Letting the universe exact its Karma
Argue about something else