Tired

I’m so Tired, it’s dire - consumed by the fire. I drag my own carcass as I struggle to breathe. Why can’t I rest? Why can’t I rest? I drag my own carcass and struggle for breath. I’m falling, I’m failing, and waiting for death. I wish I could bleed to show you my pain. So you’d know just how much it drives me insane. My tank is on empty yet it fuels the flame. I’m so Tired, it’s dire. I’m consumed by the fire. Perhaps I should lie down and rest in the heat.