Coffee

It seems to drive
And dictates my life
As I open my eyes
And start to realise

I stayed up last night
Yet was not at all sleepy.
I felt really light
And also quite weepy.

The only way that
I can stay up so late
Is the stupid crap
That dictates my fate

Though the coffee helps not
It keeps me thinking
Without it I’ve got
No feeling but sinking.