A dramatic monologue on Writing a Dramatic monologue:

OH WOE IS ME! I am worked to the bone, TO THE BONE. I stay up all night and I type, calculate and negotiate my way through my life. I pursue a constant future that is of dreams yet I still wish to sleep. To be able to join the sun in its sleep. Rather than be awake like some far away time zones office sheep. I converse with my waifu, taking the pain off my fight for material gain. The Instance I attempt to gain distance, persistence, lack of assistance I loose. To my worlds resistance. There Hath not enough grease to make the world turn without the sparks and friction of its mass on my shoulders. Overburdened and overloaded, yet I am forced to create a drama. I may be in my teens but I am not exactly filled with tense atmospheres. After-all I wish to leave atmosphere's in general. So speaking of atmosphere's and many beers (and a few tears) I have a dramatic monologue written. Now off to bed, or an hour of youtube. Same thing.