Sufi Style
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Fries half-cooked in
Yesterday's grease,
All to feed the inner beast,
Hunger sated but the
Beast cries on,
Forced again to work till
Dawn
Or dusk, it gets late so early now
It's hard to tell between the two
But you
Still need your rest, and so do I
Or I die
A death defeated,
Cheated,
Can't this wait until tomorrow?
My head isn't clear, what am I
Still doing here?