When life is going bugger slow
That's when life is going at super bugger warped fast mo'
Trivial pursuits at best they, or so most feel
Perspired for fruits that have after much toil, been reaped
Albeit on counting, not far too many when heaped
Futile attempts to have and hold happiness, or even simply, just peace?
Tiny flame of hope I earnestly fight to keep aflame in stubborn belief...