from it all

That day was a day

But what a day

I saw a bitch

Running from one end to another

And her pups running after her

Milk they wanted

Tired she was

So she wanted

Some time off

Time off

From duties, responsibilities

Just what we need

But don’t get

If only we could die a little

And then resume life

A little break

From it all

And then a plunge

Yet again

And again

Pity a cycle doesn’t end

Somewhere a circle

Must be needing a break

It doesn’t have to be endless

It suffocates the existence

A little away

A little death

And then back again

Fresh to life

Fresh with life