One of those days you wish would fly away,
A day I call a Gloomy Tuesday,
Defined my life, turned it around,
Phantasma of sorts, worse and beyond,
Don't know which side I woke up,
Don't know if I even woke up on the bed,
But at the end of the day I knew I was screwed,
One hand on the hip another on the head.
One of those days, when I wish the sun didn't shine,
One of those days, I wish would go ahead of time,
One of those days, I wish never came,
Am just hoping, it just doesnot come back again.
Put on my digs and ran out of my room real fast,
Slipped down the stairs, day didn't start off with a blast,
Hurt my back, wish I didn't run so swift,
Out of my house and into dog shit !!
And it was then that I asked, how worse could it get,
Wish o I wish, I didn't call my fate to the bet,
Ran down the stairs again, I jumped the machine,
Beat two women to the metro before the doors could close in,
The painful bruise and the stink left behind,
I looked into the future, got it off my mind.
My head, now did realise, two stations too late,
I got on the wrong side,
All the running had gone to waste,
A gloomy result, of unneeded haste.
But the gloomy Tuesday had just begun,
Fate had been challenged, and now it was going to have some fun,
Got chucked out of class and tore my shirt,
Ended up fighting, a bad attempt at flirt,
Came home all sad and broken,
All my energy gone, worried and shaken,
Switched on the T.V. and it broke down too,
A day had begun, now it had made me rue.
Tried to sleep but woke up to a ring,
The phone bill had come, bling bling bling,
My dad was mad at me,
While fate smiled away wryly.
I still don't know if it was the bed,
Or is it something in my head,
But every week in and out again,
After a Monday and before a Wednesday,
The Gloomy Tuesdays return to haunt my life again.
