$22 — Poem

I’ve been meditating on my motivation,
and the Truth is I suffer from over-inspiration,

I Jump on so many things with no hesitation,
last time we fucj’d, she told me I had no patience,

Truth is, even with patience I initiate it,
got things started quite some time ago, initiated,
like the .txt file that you forgot to save, 
temp memory auto-saved and regenerated,

all the times I’ve reinvented,
each and every time with something new for the taking,
something new discovered in the process,
everybody knows that you can do good and still profit,

no need to over emphasize my conscience since its a fact that I’m conscious,
problem is that it’s easy to hack into mindsets,
people are either triggered by food, sex or violence,
it’s why the Internet is full of memes and parodies,
we try to mask our nature and disparities,
well the nature that we’ve created over evolution,
you can have a great product with bad execution,
I give things a try anyways, winning…, losing…,

the only freedom is acting or inaction, cause and effect, action and reaction, fight or flight, best things come in twos, that’s why I keep a tattoo of a 22