I sit in my bed contemplating sleep
It's 3 AM again, but it is so early
I still have to speak to Jefferson about his ideas on federalism
I still need to figure out how to ask Pythagoras about his golden ratio
I still have to dicuss Barbara Ehrenreich about her reference s to Chinese communism
I sit at my desk contemplating life
It's 3 PM again, but it is so late
I still have to walk to work then off to dance and drill practice
I still have to come home and decide what is more important
My sanity or My grades?
My stability or My future?
I sit on the floor contemplating death
I have no idea what time it is, but It's time to go
I still have to rest
I stil have to end this