Guilt Fiction - Burnt Out

Depression is choking out my generation
Anxiety bringing out our desperation
The axis provides us an endless rotation
No wonder we have such a grim fascination
And we just want to hide
Stay out of sight
But we're burning out bright
We waste our whole week for short relaxation
We balance the stress with inebriation
The constant whirlwind is killing our motivation
Saved up for this, pack for vacation
But make sure you're plugged in for communication
Monetize all of your recreation
They promised rewards for all of our patience
We're losing the fight
For doing what's right
We're burning out bright

Written by:
Logan Blackard

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