I’ve never had so much freedom,
But I’ve never felt this stuck.
It’s like my money is a cage,
But I’m not willing to give it up.
I’m suffocating in slow motion,
I’m fatigued and feeling light.
All day I dream of of the future,
But come 4pm, I’m too tired to fight.
I don’t even want this life
That I work for everyday.
They make you think you want it,
And then they make you pay.
“I can do so much better than this”,
I just want to shout.
But again, I’m too exhausted
I think I need to tap out.
-A D.W. Original