The alarm is set for nine; he hopes the morning will be fine. Slips a pill onto his tongue and tries to empty out his mind. Of all the devils that live there. He awakes at ten to twelve. Feels a little bit unwell. He dreamt that life is just a dream we awaken from ourselves. So he draws back the custom. Pity the man who eats alone at tables set for two. Pity the man out on his own - for that man could be you. Pity the man who sleeps alone - for that man could be you. Sun is scattered through the room. Dust settles pretty soon As his keys and money hide. Hi struggles hard to find The time he`s losing So he runs and slams the door. His possessions on the floor. This sacrifice he makes - his freedom for a dole He never made.
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