I’m done for today.

Where’s my pay check?

I’ve worked my mind to the bone.

It hurts to even think of leaving.

I’ve done my share.

I’ve done theirs too.

Surely, as you walk on by

And see the mound of finished work.

You’ll realise that I’m ready for a change.

And if you don’t

I have to to go.

Because no soul was ever meant to stay in one place.