In the corners of my mind, voices start to rise,
A chorus of thoughts, echoing inside,
Whispers and echoes, they fill up the space,
So many voices, I can't keep up the pace.
I wake up in the morning, feeling so tired,
My energy's drained, my spirit uninspired.
The weight of the world, it's pulling me down,
My battery's low, I'm running on fumes now.