MISTREATED

I'm like a ship on the ocean that's rolling from side to side,
But I'm not drunk I'm just dissatisfied,
It's not my body but my mind I can't control,
I have everything I need but still.....I want more.

I've done everything that I've ever set out to do,
I become so well known that they've put me in who's who,
But I've reached the limit and I don't know what to do,
If I can't go no further I'll have to go back.....to being poor.

SOLO