At home... in the lap of luxury

Winning, winning, winning, no way out, it remains the same. What will come of it? It's not for me. I'll be on my way to avoid the catastrophe of a life pre-written. if it weren't going to end, this simpleton's life I've been fed, what would I do but face the solid rock bottom I descended unto... and man, i'd collapse, into a terrific self destruction.