Wednesday looks grim,
I'm closing my eyes and
not letting it in.

It'll soon be the end of part one,
what comes next?
part two would do nicely
but that's up to the almighty
I pray to him nightly.
Wednesday's still grim.

I sleep and I wake
still feeling tired and
I ache,
for Christ's sake
give me a break.

I haven't checked the lottery
it might yet surprise me
it's still ****** Wednesday
and it's still looking grim.