Growl Poem by Bob Axell

I sit all alone
On my bench I only write
I sit in my home
By my bed day and night

Living for sleeping
And staying awake
For as many minutes
As I can forsake

The screen glows greenishly
My skin is white and pale
The light from my screen
All that helps me prevail

I'm still and chained
To a single lane
No road to turn to
All driving is in vein

Am I going insane?
Living life by the minute
If it's all a game
I'm in it.