the theoretical protester....

see, tomorrow, in mind, spirit, heart, i'm in london
in theory, that is..
however, due to lack of funds i cannot go in person.
in practise, that is..
why? why do i persist in having no money whatsoever?
i realise this is a theme in my life. a motif, if you will, in the poem of my existance..

scrap it, god, think of a new theme. change the record..x