focus

[weedguru_animal]

and so i find myself here,
sitting in my room,
absorbing the smooth beats,
created by mr doom.
searching for a solution,
that will swiftly ease my gloom.

while another day passes me by,
like sand falling through my fingers,
a sense of purpose briefly visits me,
but it never really lingers....

its the same old story,
but things have got worse,
cos now i can hear the sirens,
of the approaching relationship hearse.

so now theres just me,
looking at a future that not even nostradamus could see,
cos ive destroyed my own plans!
and now i proceed to alienate my remaing loyal fans....

maybe i shoud buy a spellbook,
fulla hocus pocus,
cos i m in needa sumhelp,
in my search for any kinda focus....

[cutthecashflow]

I like the way you put Nonstradam in the poem. Pretty cool actually.