Its usually the same
Our dreams never came to much , but just enough.

Your dead end job its always killing you
You get up and dress
and let it take a bit more.
From you

I do go through the endless graft to make the coin again  the humdrum ruler takes most whats his slice  .

Go try life your dream even the one time you escaped.
Go breath it once dont be a afraid to fail

Got try that life .i no people  that just die