Post-partum depression in the male of the species II

Two weeks without practicing my favourite sport.
Only a big load of work is keeping me sane.

Vision twharted by the glass of unfullfilled desires
Senses extrapolated by ever building lust.
The builtup in the base of my spine
Kundalini snake ready to poise
Restrained, Sometimes I feel as I'm watching the world trhough someone else eyes.

As for the doomed unicorn a Virgin's bossom is it's drug.
So, for my doomed inner demon, salvation and hell both rest in the same place.