In the table writing a fable
Waiting for my mind to stable
The thoughts in my head
Is letting me stay away from bed

Then comes the morning
Tired still walking
With a ray of hope
Knowing well
There's no scope

In the evening time
Sipping a cup of coffee
Sitting down at the edge
With the demons in my head

So When the day comes
When I don't wake up
Remember to cheers
With the memories we had
And say good byee
Cause it's my life


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