life
got me
by the threads
of its eternal obscurity
asking me
urging me
to find a meaning
in the insignificance
of my existence

find a meaning
in my morning hustle
my frowning muzzle
my cowardice mask

my spending sprees
my binging eats
my clinging needs

find a meaning
to hustle for fees
to fight for beers
to do as they please

find my tranquility
in the warmth
of my mid-day tears