Lyrical Spiritual 9.

Just let it run and raise the bass.
For Friday has arrived here on the case.
A few days ago you were down for the count.
Now he has risen and is on top for the mount.

It's sunny side-up day mixed with lols and good cheers.
And of course for those fortunate, a few cold beers.
The weekly rotation of objectives and deadlines.
As your hair gets grabbed and ripped from the hairline.

The forecast called for heavy drainage with booms of drama.
From co-workers, enemies, friends..even your own mama.
But you made it through the storm, no raincoat and all.
With a drenched attire but accomplished and standing tall.

Miracles have happened, blood was shed.
Avoiding the boulders crushing you cold and dead.
Climbing the mountain with heavy terrain.
Creeping closer and closer to the top.

On this 5th day you stand tall on the peak.
Accomplished, alive, an underdog with the W.
You worked hard, played even harder.
The insanity is lurking.
With all your haters hurting.

Cheers mate. You've done it again.
It's time for a weekly celebration.
Now fire the grill and let the treble flow.

I've got all this beer, now let's just go!

Cheers.