Friday, March 28, 2003

The Chair

I'm swiveling in it
Gawking into the rotating space
Blurred visions harass me
Empowering, they slowly devour

The speed is retarding
So is my activity
The earth has gone berserk
Overwhelmed, I wholly submit

Wherein have I sinned?
For wasteful indulgence
Is that which is bestowed upon me
My duty hence I obey

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