• It's such an aggravation
    To have this curse
    To be victim of procrastination
    There's few things worse

    Sure I can do it right away
    But why not wait?
    Why do it, it's not due today?
    It just sits there like bait.

    Taunting me, I'm vilified
    I ignore and go about my task
    I'll get to it soon, to myself I lied
    In my own amusement I bask
    I know that this curse will be my undoing
    But I'll fix it soon, the desire is brewing