9 To 5
The Monotony and Struggle of Daily Work Life in '9 to 5'
Rising early, as the sun begins to shine,
Another day of work, just another grind.
A commute to the office, the same old drive,
But a job must be done, to keep life alive.
The clock strikes nine, and the day begins,
A cycle of meetings, emails, and churning out wins.
Each hour ticks by, as the workload grows,
And the pressure builds, with no time to slow.
Lunchtime comes, a brief moment to breathe,
But it's back to the grind, there's no time to leave.
The afternoon fades, as deadlines loom,
And the thought of home, feels like a distant room.
The clock strikes five, the day is done,
Another nine-to-five, and the battle is won.
The commute back home, a chance to unwind,
But tomorrow's another day, another grind.
But in between, there's a life to live,
And it's important to find, the joy to give.
For the nine-to-five, is just a small part,
Of the journey we take, with each beating heart.
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