Eye-lid-brick,
Blink, blink, blink.
Fight all the time,
The unconscious mind
Of mine. Oh my, oh my.
Air-mattress-cloud
Crunching, sticking to the ground.
The warmth I try to produce
Quickly disappears
As I’m writing this down.
If dreams don’t come true,
And you end up above,
If nightmares are real,
And you realize it’s called love…
The new day is here,
Not ready, never ready.
The night will come faster
Routine sticks in, stinks, sinking me.
Tear-drop-memory
Sweep the sweat and swim in it.
This life I’ve created
My destiny is decided.
Clock-ticking-bomb
Tick-tack, tick-none
No time to make up your mind
Some day I’ll say:
Take your time to sit and cry
You can rest you when you die.

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