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There are days when I’m just so tired,
When really I should be wired,
But I’m not.

I get all depressed,
And I don't know why,
All I want to do is curl up and die,
But I can’t.

You see,
So many people depend on me,
To be the very best a person can be,
That sometimes,
I’m in desperate need of a break.

But in the wake of everyday disaster,
Sometimes I wish I could run just a little faster,
So perhaps I could have some small chance of escape,
Though now I must wonder,
If the answer truly is lots of bright, silver duct tape