The Cooling Off Period Poem by Raj Dronamraju

Satanic yin yang conspiratorial hoaxers
Too much goodbyes, blue bonnet, never being able to close the deal
Better to embrace underground and not answering emails and phone
Stop competing harder for diminished reward
And to know what alone is among well stocked cabinets full of food
Without fear of tomorrow or the lie of a celebrated yesterday
Maybe this will last forever

And I would not wish a flow of information faster than the mind can take in
Nervous effort pointless and tiring
Predetermined failure rides the bus with obese malnutrition

Gradual radiance of relaxed breathed in core
Spin the titled disc then leave it be
To molesters of privilege and what they take of our awkward, uncomfortable responses
This is the giving up for humanity's sake
The unplugged, the unvanquished, the renewed