Requiem For A Real Estate Agent

I woke up this morning, about 3am, put on my bathrobe, sat down at the Steinway and thought about our many, many friends, families and colleagues that have lost their jobs, their income, retired and given up their licenses, have had their homes foreclosed, and are struggling with divorce, illness, bankruptcy, hopelessness and unspeakable tragedy.

This is what I hear. And it seems as though there's nothing you or anybody else can do about it, while we're continuously being slammed with rhetoric, false positives, and the insane sophistry of politicians.

Hasn't the 'American Dream' finally become the American nightmare ?

When will the lies end ?

I had to stop because I felt like Nero fiddling while Rome was in flames.

Stay strong.