MELANCHOLIC TONIC OF A DISCONCERTED MOCHAHOLIC


 

Tired; hungry and melancholic

Wired; angry, near catatonic

Mired; rangling with ultra-sonic

Uninspired ramblings of a near chronic

Daydream believer and mochaholic

Wordsmith and weaver of lyrical tonics

 

Quiet; bumbling and introverted

A riot is rumbling in my disconcerted

Soul,

Pry it open, fumbling; is it worth it

To deny it, my old faith now subverted

Backslidden Christian & deconverted

Has a new mission, you’ve been alerted

 

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