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The time, he mocks,
As the projects, they flock
And threaten my deepest sleep.

The work piles up,
As I race to the top,
With the stress that I can not keep.

The eyes, they glare,
As my superior stares
As I carelessly tumble and trip.

My mind is a jungle,
I do nothing but ramble,
As I watch the seconds slip.

The sun, it burns,
The pages I turn,
To complete the task at hand.

The night won’t wait,
My work is late.
I have missed the hour I’ve planned.

The end is near,
My work’s still not here,
The world is watching me fail.

The chance, it has passed,
My punishment, alas,
Seems to me that my mind’s grown stale.

Description
The time, he mocks,
As the projects, they flock
And threaten my deepest sleep.

The work piles up,
As I race to the top,
With the stress that I can not keep.

The eyes, they glare,
As my superior stares
As I carelessly tumble and trip.

My mind is a jungle,
I do nothing but ramble,
As I watch the seconds slip.

The sun, it burns,
The pages I turn,
To complete the task at hand.

The night won’t wait,
My work is late.
I have missed the hour I’ve planned.

The end is near,
My work’s still not here,
The world is watching me fail.

The chance, it has passed,
My punishment, alas,
Seems to me that my mind’s grown stale.