Stack of paper on my desk
Notes stack up so high
This is the life of mine

Rings of coffee stain the wood
And mental clutter over flows the room

Daughter knocks at my door
Rejected materials lay on the floor

Ink stains on my hands
Feeling less of a man

The caner burns away my lungs
and Caffeine Drive my mind so numb

Deadline coming so soon
The monkey dances too the tune

Stress drives men insane
Wolling trough the shame

Cast away this cliché
Smash the desk and
end my day

My soul is caved in the wood