Tired

I am here and there
But still no where
No sweat no gravity
To drown me of energy
But I am tired.

No hunger pains
No whittling wounds
Only sitting down, waiting
For another lockdown.
Am I really tired?

The world is not good.
Humanity tops chart of cruel.
People so ridiculous
I knew, also my peers told.
Yet I am tired.

So why the weariness!
Just from a heartbreak.
A return to the past,
I know now what you felt.
I may be a little tired.

A friction to the rolling pendulum
A base to my dropping self
A constant buzz that kept me sane
Let that all settle in! 
I now roll on to end nowhere never.
That's why I am tired.