Friday
and all is hell?
well
it would have been well
if all was well.

Tried, Tired
anagram,
coincidence?
I think not.

When things have to end and it's not the weekend and the night is stuck tight to the day and depression looms larger on the shadows that get smaller and you weave yourself into a tangle.

I disengage,
let someone else rattle the cage
while I hide in a corner and sleep.

all drudgery and drear

'..reviewing the situation' my dear,

and 'Oliver' is asking for more.