Engulfed in a deep slumber,
I hear the eradicating sound of the alarm clock.
As I slowly come to my senses,
I take a glimpse to see that it is 7:45 to my shock.
I clumsily sprawl out of my bed onto the floor,
And fling shirts and underwear out of my drawer.
I rapidly dress myself and take a whiff of my breath,
And shudder with disgust as it smells like death.
I run a brush through the bird's nest in my hair,
And trample over the set of stairs.
After shoving sizzling eggs and bacon down my throat,
I take one last glance before I go.
I stare in awe and satisafaction as I reminisce in my true self,
Because there is no one I'd rather be than me.