rethinking success

Do you think that maybe if I wrote the best poem ever about regretting not finishing my work, I could get the same credit as if I finished my work? I am so tired, I am actually treating this as a rational thought. It's not a good sign, I know. I'm just procrastinating further by writing this. Maybe I should just go to bed and wake up tomorrow and finish in the morning. Maybe that would never work because I wouldn't wake up and have time to do that. Maybe kill me please.

wasting away
hour by hour
seconds pass
decaying like corpses
time lapses
faster and slower
both are the same
because both are not doing
what needs to be done
a pitiful shame