Life Without a Break
Have you ever wondered how the world would seem
if you went on witnessing without a dream?
Have you ever wondered how your life might be
if you every night you were up ’til three?
Have you ever wondered why things seem grand
when you can’t even make sense of your hand?
Have you ever wondered where’s your breaking point
when each heartbeat is tender as an aching joint?
Have you ever wondered when next you’ll cry,
after eighty sleepless night have gone by?
Have you ever wondered what is too much
after you’ve worked so hard you’ve lost your crutch?
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