It's that time,
To wake and rise.
To lift your body,
To rub your eyes.
It's the morning,
It's finally here.
After all that sleep,
It's a conclusion of fear.
Drag your body,
And weary bones.
Argue to yourself,
In different tones.
You better wake,
Open your mind.
If you sleep again,
Awakening will hide.
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