Perspective
The ground is moving faster
I can’t ever seem to catch up
To where I was
Clock beeps at light, at dark
I won’t wake up
Back here
Rapid-fire tasks add up and
I will never measure up
Why try?
If there was a grand design
Mountains and the oceans sum it up
And we'll all die
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