Home-made Chao-Mein

I got thoughts filling up my brain

Demons fighting over for my soul

And luckily, some home-made chow-mein

Gently steaming from my bowl

 

So many ideas running through my mind

A thousand questions I'm too afraid to ask

I load up the most interesting game that I can find

And fight a boss while spamming that health flask

 

At night I can feel the darkness creeping over

Trying to get me in my sheets

Good thing I don't keep my room in order

Good luck finding ME in all this shit

 

The alarm goes off and I hit snooze

I wanna stay where there's no need to think

Feeling lethargic even tho there was no booze

"Imma go and get breakfast, I must just be a bit low in zinc"

 

 

 

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