dot dot dot

work and creation
don't go hand in hand

too much energy was expelled
to spin yarns on today

and i have nothing left to give
on the now, for the now

i kind of feel guilty
i kind of don't care

one year
equals
the truth

every
every
every day

and this is it

so what was the lesson?
the moral?
the story?
the joke?

there was none

but maybe tomorrow
or perhaps the next...