Wakefulness intrudes my dream
As I drag my body to the platform
I decieve myself and say :
Living life from 5.30pm is okay
But clocks accelerate and push me
Into a cycle , alas ! I'm here again
Schools of fish beneath the surface
Underground ,I don;t see them ,I've joined their cloud
I won't go in today , I've lost my head
My heart turns my legs to another way
Tomorrow comes: I paid the price
Was told to leave , 'no good, get rid of him !'
Brief feeling of freedom , liberation !
Emptiness : got rid of them!
Sunday, February 3, 2008
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