I’m trying to accomplish a revolutionary feat.
But with the race towards infinity compressing me for time,
I feel like I’m constantly falling from my climb
Instead of feeling trapped, with nowhere to go
I’ll sit back, relax, grab a snack, and a six pack.
I now realize that busyness is not necessarily productive,
and that idleness is a vacation.
Because not all who wander are lost,
I will strive to enjoy my life at any cost.