A little bit of coffee....
Okay, more than one just cup. To get me going, to wake me up.
A few drops and shots and pumps and cubes.
To add a little flavor and put me in the mood-
in the mood for work on those never ending days-
stretching forever on like my old high school hallways.
I'll need another cup more if I'm going to make it through-
yet another day of ceaseless work and coworkers attitudes.
If I don't have it, I'll die, of that I am I'm sure-
It's not exaggeration I just need it much more-
than anything else the world could hold in store.