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To wake up and run Should be a real fun But NO , its not Feels like stifling by a knot Short of breath in my mind Even before the start of grind We sleep, that's fine But to rise is asinine The weight of my slumber When I drag encumbered Against all reasons Be what may the season My soul shouts " Treason" For my wilted rhythm Why why why My heart starts to cry I wake up for what And sleep to naught This universal cycle of routine Is a time tested guillotine My hunt is on for the reason Till then I ll punish self for the treason By waking after sleep And running daily and weep!!!
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May 6, 2022
May 6, 2022 at 10:42 PM UTC
To wake up and run
To wake up and run Should be a real fun But NO , its not Feels like stifling by a knot Short of breath in my mind Even before the start of grind We sleep, that's fine But to rise is asinine The weight of my slumber When I drag encumbered Against all reasons Be what may the season My soul shouts " Treason" For my wilted rhythm Why why why My heart starts to cry I wake up for what And sleep to naught This universal cycle of routine Is a time tested guillotine My hunt is on for the reason Till then I ll punish self for the treason By waking after sleep And running daily and weep!!!
Life goes on for what
#life#futility#cycle#trapped
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vikram-sikki
May 6, 2022
May 6, 2022 at 10:42 PM UTC
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