Dragging ass from the sickness
and the duty others abdicate
sick of all the inner chatter
feeling I just can’t relate
and falling behind always behind
like I just can’t overcome
never a half-stride ahead
always feeling slack and dumb
And the anger just deflates me
grinds my mind and smothers fire
how many hours wasted
turning the stiff crank of ire
how many hours wasted
they all seem wasted to me
and you seem plain indifferent
hope you’re not what you seem to be
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