Sloth

Another day pissed away, how did this all come to be?

Opportunity knocked and then ran away with a scream.

My addled brain’s being eaten by manic moths, you see.

Who’s that actress, what’s the latest on my favorite team?

My electronics beckon, siren calls promising instant glee.

I beg for anything to help me hide the hurtful malaise.

There’s nothing left to strive for, the future’s adrift at sea.

I’m just another i-Zombie stumbling in an electric daze.

The eyes soak in pleasure but my face is a panicked plea.

There’s no escape when boredom leaves and anxiety stays.