That the flame is dwindling
Little sparks to compensate
As I feel my will take away
Exhausted beyond means
But still I push through
With all the chaise within
I still have to perform
To finish tasks that keeps on piling
Despite the reward not coming
Little compensation I have
Means nothing to the work I've done
Juggling all my tasks
Feeling weight on my back
Eyes becoming droopy
As the screen before me is blurry
I can't complain
Cause I know no one cares
I just wish I'm compensated
For the fire within me slowly fading
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