i feel that walking has become another chore, i don't think i can go on walking anymore forgive me for those words i know they're but a cliche to you, but life it tiring, my feet are feeling sore
Pride will keep you warm; wear it like an overcoat, you're safe from harm – so safe from harm. And wolves will keep you warm if you convince yourself you're one.
I suppose I have a really loose interpretation of ‘work,’ because I think that just being alive is so much work at something you don’t always want to do.