sitting in the leather chair
i look left and i stare
music blaring in my face
why is life such a race?
why can't i just relax
dealing with housing, money, tax
my life is swamped with organising
sometimes i can be patronising
all i want is to be happy
but is my life really that crappy?
my mind thinks i can do so much more
but the other half feels content with the bore
motivation is hard to do
but i know i can make it through
ive had a lot happen in the last year
maybe i need time to clear
i feel my mind is on burn out
why cant i just knock about?
and when im ready ill start again
refresh, renewed in my new domain
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