Life goes on

Writing songs all day,
Paper strewn everywhere
Nails bitten down to the core
Ouch, paper cut, ouch.

I get the job done
Beyond done fits it better,
Perfectionist.
Not really, who is?

SAC President has its benefits
No many, I must say
Awards and honorariums reap
Their benefits on my wall.
Guests like to point and stare at the French one

Music is thrown everywhere
Notes, strings, paper, and pen.
The bed is messy.
The bookshelf is messier.
The person is messiest.

Life goes on
At least, I hope it does.