Burnout.
Burnout.
Burnout.
Oh, how I wish I knew these days were coming.
Home unprepared I feel.
Swept away with the chaos of the moment.
Wave after wave of intensity.
Knowing I must get out,
but having absolutely no way of escape.
Oh, how I need my Abba more than ever.
I have no answers this time.
Nope, none at all.
Just a heart of sorrow,
with no tears.
Wishing things were different,
and having no way of changing the present circumstances.
When it's all coming crashing down,
where are the few,
that are with you,
even when everything sucks.
Oh, the pondering of my present soul....
Peace. Love. Joy.
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