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I rise early  in morn,
Feeling still used and forlorn
Just Another day in this constant  struggle is born.

My feet slowly meet with the floor
They carry this zombie creature to my  front door
Confronting the world in my own  personal war

So many questions I've  has pondered
About the many times I've  wandered
Is this just a life so aimlessly squandered?

But now they own my  soul for 12 hours
I'm  just their battery with no power
As I  watch all my  youthful motivation sour.

My  youth began to rot 
With the pointless education I've  bought
The laminated diploma was nice but all for nought.

Another days  pay in the bin
But where is the win
Your just a sheep in their pasture destined to do it all again.

So you just let the numbness take hold
As you heart daily turns cold 
And the whiskey and gin just watch you  get old

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