Fix

Blank state of mind, tired muscles, aching bones, a dull throbbing pain on the upper right tooth.
Living, just living the life.

Eyes on the TV, a child cries in the cradle, tired, too tired to rise
Rags on the floor
Dishes in the sink, hammering noise from outside
Living, just living the life.

Fingers shoved inside a bag of chips,
Crumbs on the blanket
The oven dings in kitchen, smoke fills the air
Too tired to rise.

No one around to clean the mess
No one to fix the life.
No savior.
You.. but you?
It’s you. Only you.
Do it, live it,
Live the life.

When you do, this time you better fucking,
Live it right.