It makes you reticent
It makes you talk
It makes you to stop
As it makes you walk

It makes you live
It makes you too
It feeds fat your ego
Then lives off you

It implores you think
Passionate, crying issues
It makes you mull all day
And live in the blues

In this perishable world
It implores you to be happy, sad, indifferent, agog
The Profound Need, to sooner or later
Write The Next Blog!


PS I had first begun to write this using "me" but later decided to point the guns in the reverse dierection.