Repetition.

Take a little look at a life like mine
Wake up in the morning, but the sun don't shine
No rain, no snow, no dark or light.
No hearing or smell, no touch or sight.

Stretch those bones that you never use
Play the silly game that you always lose.
Slither out of bed, let the water consume
Can't wash away these awful feelings of gloom.

Cover up the skin you wish wasn't there
Dry and comb your once dirty hair.
Bathe in a scent of meadows and dew
It smells good to them, but it doesn't to you.

Walk out that door, don't look back
Don't look at that house that you call a shack.
Keep your head up straight, force a smile
Keep thinking in the end it'll be worthwhile.