Treadmill

Exhausted Forever stuck on this treadmill

People call life People call enjoyable

But I don't like this treadmill

Find no joy in suffering Day after day barely making it

Through another year It's all the same

The same treadmill

Don't tell me I'm not allowed to be exhausted I'll be whatever I want

Staring at my impeding doom My self-destruction

Because I can't take this treadmill

So time to get off Rest now

Attest my sins And go to sleep

And perhaps I should've loved that treadmill when I still had it