Wilted and worn with little want
from the whirlwind stirring in my bed
of a day to day overwhelmed by life
tilted and torn by a feeling of can't
from the neglect that I've been drowned by
of a day to day; overwhelmed by life;
an overwhelmed life - a day to day
with much to do, with little respite,
there's a drowsiness of mal-hydration
in a jaundice hue and a lack of light,
yet I can't keep up with life to live
when it comes to you and sleep to fight.
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