today

Spiritually hungry


What do you do
When the shit fairies
eat your lunch
Do you go home
Spiritually hungry
And sit on your couch
To consume
To consume more
More of whatever feels
Yes whatever feels
What do you do
When the shit fairies
Start chewing on your soul
Do you then give up
Do you let go
Or
Hold on tight
Hoping against hope
That this time
Everything will turn out right


Chris McQueeney