Måndag..huh..hatar verkligen måndagar..

Finns det något värre än att vakna upp 5.00 en måndagmorgon? Tveksamt.

"And I often sigh
I often wonder why
I'm still here and I still cry

And I often cry
I often spill a tear
Over those not here
But still they are so near

Please ease my burden
And I still remember
A memory and I weep
In my broken sleep
The scars they cut so deep

Please ease my burden
Please ease my pain"