alarm clock blues

in the morning i am confined to a bed.. at night this same resting place binds me.. there is no key nor lock or latch i am a prisoner of slumber.. five more minutes i say as my alarm clock trembles my spirit.. a flash of light blinds me while a yawn creeps to my mouth from my diaphragm.. i stretch and my bones crinkle.. bursting out of bed i realize the hour is seven i have missed out on going to work out.. without thinking twice my already dead body flops back into confinement and i find myself once again locked up.. moral of the story WAKE THE FUCK UP!!!!!!