ATYCHIPHOBIA

How 'bout I tell you of a man
Who stays a couple of blocks away from y'all
The fuel tank of his struggles was forever empty
His vehicular system never knew fatigue
Never was he enslaved to Aphrodite's chakra
So his heart was forever intact
Nor did he toss a coin in any work
As such he never walked in the gardens of defeat
He merely sat beneath the tree of hierarchy
So he could not fall from climbing
Even the reaper of souls couldn't take his life
For life only he takes not sheer existence
Dejection was north and he was South
So also happiness was East and he was West
At the end of it all, it dawned
That as he sat frolicking on the fence
Failure was right beside him keeping his company.

L. 'Bafunto