I hide behind my eyes. I’m secluded behind my 9 to 5.
Immersing myself in work, I remove my thoughts from what lies inside. This job isn’t my life yet it runs to sacrifice my time.
On time. I peak, Off-peak my family rests weary. They need me.
I sleep so long to recover from the week. Even in the end I’m too busy to live my purpose.
I’m busy trying to catch up on sleep.
Cant chase hours if you miss them throughout the week.