• Shiny and clean,
    As it sits there mocking you.
    Trying to pretend it isn't seen,
    Is something that's hard to do.
    "Just wait," says a voice,
    "You'll do it, just watch."
    Is it really your choice,
    Whether you do it or not?
    These thoughts swirl around your mind,
    And if feels like the sky is falling.
    It's created suck a strong bind,
    Should you even be trying?
    Why push the limits,
    And chance the only way you have to cope?
    You let out a stream of "Dammits,"
    Is there any antidote?