Tired
Up all night awake all day
Everything has turned to gray
Sleep eludes every step
Slips from the strongest grip
Still working no matter what
Bones grinding into dust
Going home at days end
Just to wait to start again
Copyright © Jesse Voirin | Year Posted 2010
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