Bills

Bills bills bills

Why did we make this deal?

Responsible for all our ills

It gets a thrill from trying steal

And kill, all our feels

Oh the chill!

Where is our zeal?

Bills bills bills

It always seems like an upward hill

Working us like a mill

Just to afford a meal

The choice between the blue pill

Or the red pill

When will we break this seal?

And hopefully, finally start to heal

Till then, Love whispers... Be still.