Stout

Daybreak

Stout


Today has got me down nothings stronger now than what 
I've come to know as day begins 
to break it's all that 
I can take and cracks begin 
to show the day has won again with wearisome routine. 

It weights me down and renders my mind to machine. 
Morning hours come 
with certainty like fireworks to flame, We wore just to ignite the days and they are 
breaking like a burden to a back with promised failure faults and foreordained attack 
it's burning down this fuse and burning fast.