Description
Right before you open your eyes
You take a nice long yawn
And as you take deep sighs
You look towards the skies
Thinking what happened yesterday is all gone
Trying to crawl out of bed
But wanting to stay in the warm glow
As feeling dead
Like a zombie you drop dead
Back into the covers flow
Finally gathering up enough vitality
You force yourself up
Knowing you must face today's reality
With everyones commonality
And normality
Groaning as you rush for work
Rushing as slow as possible
Because your boss is a jerkΒ
And always has a stupid smirk
But oh well, all seems impossible.