How much frustration can I tolerate?
Ignore the instincts wanting to complain
No scarcity of perseverance hate
Zone out the hardships like it's my escape
Slumped over the counter as I roll my eyes
No resourcefulness, sell off my supplies
My determination has been sacrificed
Fatigue sets in, hoping that this will suffice
I'm fighting a war that I can't win
My strategy failed, I have no protection
Slaving away, I'm on my own
Living my life on survival mode
This isolation I cannot endure
I have a disease and they hoarded the cure
No hope, no willpower, and nothing pure
No strength or resilience, that I know for sure
Environment causing me to fume
I grumble and scowl for I am not immune
Mutter under my breath "how can I not consume?"
The famine emphasized my hunger, I can't shrug off doom
I've already lost, my back is slouched
So I'll accept the risk of shutting your mouth
You don't know my struggle or what I'm about
And I think it's about time I CLOCKED YOU OUT
UNPAID OVERTIME
I'm fighting a war that I can't win
My strategy failed, I have no protection
Slaving away, I'm on my own
Living my life on survival mode