Ghost Writer

I'm at your secretary Writing quips in your diary Inflating your life story Poor taste and rich hyperbole Nobody asked me to do this Yet, here I am These exorcisms are useless But then again... If it's the last note I'm writing I'll make it a grand finale Rampant politicizing This constant finger wagging It's not a drama anymore How'd your life become one big horror Nobody asked my opinion Yet, here it is We're in an unholy union With arrogance This is the last note I'm writing This world has never felt less inviting to me There you go again It's just a simple entry Some light prose, sad and sweet You had to go and fuck with the wording You gotta shit on everything Ghostwrite your wrongs Nobody asked for an encore Yet, here I am This epilogue is an eyesore It makes no sense This is the last note I'm singing Can you imagine such hubris got me this far?