It’s not the gambling I’m predicting
Something else has caused addiction
Just like drugs or alcoholic
Overeaters a shopaholic
All are comforts plain to see
And Fills a void quite hopelessly
Kills some time yet stirs confusion
To find our way in this illusion
But here’s some words for you my friend
Go a day without a spend
Walk a path a different journal
Use your eyes to look external
Watch the birds and you will see
That just like them you too are free
Do not think just use your vision
And free your mind out of that prison!