I tired of hearing maybe,
I hate to hear nothing.
I tired. I am tired of everything.
My shoulders are tired, my legs are weak.
My brain thinks no more.
My lips are dry, they speak no more.
The nose, they smell rain.
Pouring, pouring from the sun and moon.
The hair is in a mess, likewise the head.
I am tired, really really... tired.
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