*Wake Up*

I wake up to the same annoyance...
The buzz-beep of that evil alarm.
The reflection in the mirror the same appearance,
Not an ounce of anticipation or charm.

I drink the same brand of coffee
And smoke my cigarette to a fast-paced clock.
Grabbing my two dollar sunglasses to see,
And stepping down the cracked, broken sidewalk.

I smile the same meaningless expression,
To the people I want to impress.
Trying to land a cool impression,
To get all the ladies to undress.

I work the same wasteful post
Waiting for time to pass.
Unaware of what I need most.
Lost in the modern compass.

I visit the same bar for a few beers,
And open the door to my humble domain.
In the darkness, I cry the same dry tears,
Because everyday is always the same.
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