A little bit of coffee....

Okay, more than one just cup. To get me going, to wake me up.

A few drops and shots and pumps and cubes.

To add a little flavor and put me in the mood-

in the mood for work on those never ending days-

stretching forever on like my old high school hallways. 

I'll need another cup more if I'm going to make it through-

yet another day of ceaseless work and coworkers attitudes. 

If I don't have it, I'll die, of that I am I'm sure-

It's not exaggeration I just need it much more-

than anything else the world could hold in store.