Harsh Living
My hands are bruised and broken My feet ache and feel sore My head spins and pounds There are people at the door My knees tremble and bleed My arms shake and crack My shoulders stiffen and lock They want the money that I lack My neck breaks and leans My eyes droop and seep My ears hurt and ring I just want to get some sleep
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