Provided I wake up tomorrow

Kicking and screaming I grieve
As I attack minimum payments posted to me in Bordeau
Wine colored run on sheets of slice me up with my penknife slip
Identical in black extravagance to exactly what I bought at
Diners and shops plus interest I’ll spend forever paying off to
Eager dam bank building beavers who’d like to snap my arm
Dunking the debt sinking soul I’ve sacrificed to
Instant gratification equaling eternally paying those clever
Vipers who whisper me into apple choking owing everything for
Onion rings or beer or toilet paper I purchased years ago
Reviving me daily to redrown in red ink and over my head overdraw
Provided I wake up tomorrow