The lessons end for today
Tired words I'm too tired to say
Matter more in my dreams anyway

A last chance good idea
That always ends up wrong

Lost track of the days
Fell into a total haze
It's enough to pass the time
And barely get by the fleeting moments

Just close my eyes and sleep away the everynight
Wake up to feel brand new
A second look to feel my best anew.

Penned by my hand on the 15th of Aeguary, in the year 828 AF.