Inktober #25.5 - The Human Whim

Gotta write a little verse, wrote the big one but not done!
So pick up what I got, do some sit-up's then I run!
Got so into this routine that my fingers run on routine!
Talk to me while I write! The multitasking human!
You say that inspiration's difficult, don't know what you mean!
What kind of world have you seen? What kind of mind are you in?
If just you start you'll do things, get your mind to move in!
If you don't have a mind already then get a mind and move in!

I'm a losing human fool but I'm never losing my cool.
Got some juice instead of beer, I don't get loose with this brew.
My lips are tighter than glue, but I'm a fighter who knew,
For like a decade I've been fighting for the life of me to
Get out of my room, get out of my routine, get out of the strange holds I keep choosing!
To get in tune. And I write some letters too to people who seem like
They might be nice to talk to! The every day I wake to! Is never just another day,
In plain text always awkward in new ways.

But I'll brave that awkwardness now I say!
Step into a new world and do hurl brooding away!
For the final time, I have been trying to refine my mind,
Reformat my whole drive inside and feel alive and shine.
But it's not easy when the sun is gone and I ain't slim.
Metabolism slow and am I taking in D-vitamin?
The winter's coming soon I guess I'll have to try new things...
Get out and move on. To new dawns. The human whim.