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This Morning Lament

Waking up, waking up, wish could sleep more, a bit, Brushing my teeth, I wish, didn’t have to do it, Taking shower, wish I could skip, the kit, So unbearable cold , am kaput this morning. The world is waiting and saying hey! Why doesn’t it forget me, at least for a day? At least for one day, out of 365 days! Oh this world, unbearable it is, so becoming. This boss and those workers are all too familiar, I do the same thing they command the same thing, I earn the same thing as if they earn a bit more, Oh this job, it is so so straining, yet I go. Time to go home, the end has come, Time to lock me in, evening has come, Time to eat dinner, night has come, Time to sleep, oh I wish morning shall never come!

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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