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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