prologue under pressure

back from job
done a good job

got a ride home
soaked to the bone

black matte polyester
comes off in an instant

the grub slapped on a plate
riding round in the wave

the mirror check
yep i am still there

still lookin like me
today was not the day

of my metamorphosis
rather expected

grab the first soda of the day
from the fridge with

undue excitement
munch on a lil weenie

ok call off the meal
look out for number one

number one has a problem
the room is blank as a page

it looms like an unwanted lover
what else is there for you to do?