Sitting alone is the worse,
Thinking too long let's my mind burst,
My soul is dead in the back of the hearse,
I killed it,
Drank too much, my blood I spilled it,
I had the opportunity not to lose but I willed it,
It must be me,
The only common denominator is my destiny,
The ***** procrastinator is what I aim to be,
Can't cope with finishing,  what if I'm judged on the end entity,
Instead, I will set up to fail, aim to quit, but it's ok, at least I'll succeed at being nothing.