I could crawl
inside a vat of gin.
So much to do, and time
is short
I'm sure there's
something I could snort!
A simple end to my
despair
Maybe just a change of
hair ...
Or head,
Is the way
To succeed today.
Despairing of the way to
go
I wish that I could only
know
The answers
Then peace would fall
And sleep return at my
call
Insomniac or stresshead
I just wish I could
sleep in bed
Answers please on a
postcard
This is becoming hard
For me
To pretend
As an outsider, looking
in
Is it in a vat of gin? |