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Killing Time
Trapped
Monkey on my back
I don't want to be here
But there's no way of leaving
Pinned
Walls are closing in
It's only Wednesday
But I can't escape the feeling
Like I'm forced into a cell
Trapped in my own hell
Deep breaths, head swell
As if I'm stuck
Desperate to yell fuck
But I can't, no luck
Strain
Lower back pain
Hiding in a corner
How many hours has it been yet
Hidden
From all the other minions
Almost ready to leave work
But I still have 7 minutes
Monkey on my back
I don't want to be here
But there's no way of leaving
Pinned
Walls are closing in
It's only Wednesday
But I can't escape the feeling
Like I'm forced into a cell
Trapped in my own hell
Deep breaths, head swell
As if I'm stuck
Desperate to yell fuck
But I can't, no luck
Strain
Lower back pain
Hiding in a corner
How many hours has it been yet
Hidden
From all the other minions
Almost ready to leave work
But I still have 7 minutes
Published 14th Sep 2017
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Anonymous
14th Sep 2017 1:16am
That damned clock can almost cease movement at times can't it? I hope the lower back is feeling a little mo betta Garrett!
xoxo Taryn
xoxo Taryn
14th Sep 2017 1:28am
Ah the ongoing existential crisis that we humans inherit with birth. Great ink man.
Cheers...Harry
Cheers...Harry
