Ruts and Procrastinations
“Don’t put off till tomorrow
What you can do today
For tomorrow may not ever come,”
I’ve always heard them say.
I’ve been so guilty of that crime
And I feel I must confess
It’s not that I’m so busy
It’s my approach that is a mess.
I’m remorseful and so mortified
My humility is intense
I need to clear my conscience
And to offer recompense.
I’ve got into a rut somehow
And I have no justification
For this indolence and lethargy
And this lack of concentration.
So I’m whining and complaining
Cause it’s easier to do
It really takes less effort
When your brain just won’t come through!