Chill
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Working hard like a vanguard
Blood and sweat
You will never retreat
Bills are piling up
No time to let up
Huff and puff
My schedule is smoking hot
Night or day is the same.
Gotta work is my game
Until my body quits
This insane dream
And tell me to relax
And chill
Or be in that box.
With the time we have to work hard to fulfill our requirements and in dreams, we can easily go to a relax state. Well, Nice poetry. Your collection of words are very good.