A Workers Prayer

I'm muddled up, I'm barely sane, I'm feeling like a scatterbrain My thoughts are skewed, My mind is fried, My sense of calm just waved goodbye This days been tough, This weeks been long, This year itself has all gone wrong Please let it end, Please God I beg, Please let me just go home to bed A nice long sleep, A well earned rest, A chance to sleep away this mess That's all i ask, That's all i need, That small request is all I plead Lord if you would, Lord show you care, Lord grant this weary workers prayer