Stressed

Stressed


Every time sumthing went wrong,

He cried and he cried all night long,

so he went to a shrink to ask for help,

He said it was stress,

That he just needed rest,

But the more he tried and he tried to get rest,

The more and more it seemed he got stressed,

He one day decieded that this was the end,

And then he took a leap of faith,

From the building where he worked,

Stress had killed this buisness man,

But there must have been another way,

To releive the stress that pleauged fhis life

all day,

But it seems in a way that he finally found rest,

Somewhere above the clouds.


Brian Tuohy