"Sisyphus"
Why don't I just do?
What use are my thoughts,
When they are only in lou
Of the tasks I let rot?
Why Don’t I do as I think?
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Why has the easy become a struggle?
When the boulder I push is just a stone
I’ve got so close to the top before my knees buckled
Lazy but I feel like Sisyphus, weary to bone.
Why don’t I do as I did?