The clock rises me alarmingly
Another dawn of fighting awaits me
Every minute another crisis
Another hour away from my own devices
My back it aches from withstanding the toil
Inside joints creak and blood starts to boil
Night approaches and little change in the stress
In quieter moments I wonder what got me into this mess
Then I remember "I love you" a little voice sings
And I smile just another long day begins.
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