The Goddess Caffeine

I hear the obnoxious screech,

The piercing beep,

That so rudely disrupts my sleep.

I lie in my bed

With cloudy thoughts

Running through my head.

Should I participate

In this mass game we call life?

Yes! The goddess Caffeine

Will show me the light!

This hot, heavenly catalyst

Succeeds again,

Now my day is ready to begin.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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