A comedy for angels

 You can be whatever you want in this great night sky
we got a bunch of strong euphoria clustered up there
Witness us as we tease the dreams out of you
sugarlike and suave yes slapped by steel

the steel they lift in their gym routines
repetitions to the beat, flexing that meat
like they were centerpiece photography
Like their lives depended on that choreography 

Admire the success at all costs
that morphs into philanthropy
What a lofty lil chameleon
A thousand teachers each one swallowed into your ego blackhole

The proverbial house on the hill
dust and crumbled cement on the floor
Every bad habit fixed into hidden corners
widening spouses grin

tonnes of dirty clothes being loaded in with a truck
key lifestyle baggage stamped by superficial neighbors
your desires sitting around the corner of that huge house
playing marbles with each other amused by your ambition

The care taker handed me the hose
like a death notice
I washed everything down reluctantly
Just a cheap actor, in a comedy for angels