Homemakers Psalm 69

Save me ,O God,
for the laundry has come up to my neck.
I sink in the cluttered depths,
where there is no foothold.
I have come into the deep waters;
and the dishes engulf me.
I am worn out calling for help;
my throat needs a Starbucks
My eyes fail ,
for my windows are dirty.
The dust bunnies under my bed
outnumber the hairs on my head;
Many are my chores that
seek to destroy me.
I am forced to clean
messes I did not make!