Touch Starved, Sleep Deprived
Is This What Has Become of Life?
Former Glory, Slowly Fading
Mind Finds No Rest, Self Debating
Did This All Happen All to Be
Another Failure, As it Seems
The Psyche Swells With Thoughts of Doom
Gasping for Some Place, a Home, a Room
Where Work and Play May Once Resume
The Head Transcribes a Tale of Gloom
Take Me Down, Revive My Soul
Only Then This Life is Worth The Toll
Still Have Much To Finish, Succeed
The Mind Sabotaged By Fear and Greed
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