Prompt / Lyrics
[Verse 1] Crippled night… aching night… Everything hurts… nothing feels right. Fifty-pound boxes fell down from the sky, Then a 500-lb can said “hey, let’s try.” Now my foot’s turned the wrong way, Yeah my foot’s turned the wrong way. [Verse 2] Silent cry… workplace sigh… Manager asks, “You good?” — I lie. Twisted my ankle in ways God forbids, Bones playing Tetris like rebellious kids. Should see a doctor, but nope, I walk it off with pure hope. [Verse 3] Holy pain… nerve on fire… Spine cracked loud like a church choir. Trying to stand but I’m sideways instead, Looks like a glitch in a game gone dead. Guess I’m limping till sunrise, Broken but clocking in, no surprise. [Verse 4] Crippled night… warehouse plight… Everything falling — nothing feels light. My foot’s backward like a cursed ballet, Hobbling across the floor anyway. All is not calm, all is not bright, But I still show up… every night. ---
Tags
"Slow gentle Christmas carol, Silent Night style, soft vocals, peaceful melody with dark comedic lyrics."
Duration
2:53
Instrumental
No
Created
11/15/2025