Moody.

I feel trapped in a tower,

Man, I need a shower,

And my eyes are so very tired,

I wanna go away,

And take another vaca, Not go back to school as soon,

Oh to have a job where it's not so freezing,

And to have my brain depleting of thoughts that were so precious before,

I wanna rewind and go back in time,

To the days were worry was nevermore,

But on this bleak and dreary *** day,

I can only but complain of my sad and pathetic Christmas blues,

A New year to fail at everything I do,

So sad to say,

But in other words you have a nice day

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