Sitting at my desk
So tired of life
Yet I need to go on
Sigh.
When will I be liberated from this living nightmare?
Crawling up
Opening the window
Is it hope or anticipation pushing me?
Seeing the light
And sitting up straight
And thinking
I WILL
Embrace the light
So tired of life
Yet I need to go on
Sigh.
When will I be liberated from this living nightmare?
Crawling up
Opening the window
Is it hope or anticipation pushing me?
Seeing the light
And sitting up straight
And thinking
I WILL
Embrace the light