what the hell

don’t spatter
your shit everywhere
no one cares
about your
what ifs
buts
and
woes
they own
their own

clean up
your mess
get off the couch
you lazy ass
your best isn’t even close
to winning any race
yes you’re late

you’re always late
because you’re either
boozing or snoozing
and your snoring
rattles the roof

then you wake complaining
that no one takes you seriously

seriously
someone spats back
the lack of enthusiasm
coincides
with the lack of drive
you lost your goals
so long ago

what the hell took place
that took your pace and purposes

what the hell took place
that entitles you to share your shit

button up your lip
listen don’t speak

what the hell
clean up your act
tomorrow starts a new day
try a new attitude
try a new way