Life of Ease

 

Can’t take it anymore.

Must go to the store

 

Can’t say why.

Have to try.

 

It’ll stop the crush

And the rush.

 

I hope I can feel.

This is real?

 

Don’t take time

To get mine.

 

No one sees it.

Don’t need it.

 

There is more

Then this store?

 

What do I lack?

I must go back.

 

This life of ease?

What a disease.