Mind-numbing exasperation
Infuriating irritation
The drip...drip...drip of the day
Drip-drip-dripping away
Leads my conscience astray
Thoughts turn to bitter dismay
Tearing at my aching head
As I sink further into my bed
With all my thoughts left unsaid
Consciousness is such a dread
I'd rather sleep it away instead
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