Nightmarish Scheme

I feel my head exploding
of too much plodding.
In this nightmarish scheme
What’s it to do in this theme?

My head will roll
I’ve got a ball on the goal.
Now it’s got the time,
but it just can’t rhyme.

I feel missing.
“Like what?” She said, hissing.
Of roses and daisies,
Life’s full of maybes.

I got a white notebook in hand,
but a brain without a plan,
and with an empty little map
face-down on my lap,
What’s going to be the scheme?

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