Space of time is choked
There are clusters of work
No one is less important
No divided attention
All task must be done
The deadlines are crazy
No more time for me
My interest has no place
I am just damn too busy,
Damn too busy
Just stay glued in a chamber
No more recreation,
No more relaxation,
No more social interaction,
All is just work and work.
But I really want a break
Else, my original self
Will be totally lost
In this ever busy world
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