Cusp of morning,
the reality haunts us,
progressively ,
we must engage in new ventures.
Light of day,
remberance finds us,
warily,
the priorities of the day unfold.
Amidst time,
we find ourselves,
Constantly,
Trying to escape it's measures.
Afternoon uncertaintity,
objectives in the horizon,
unfullfilled,
Hoping for a better end.
Completion of a manufactured day,
fuck it,
Why should timing rule our lives.
Sleep, the eternal dream we wait for,
blissful,
In its unexpected onset.
just written unedited please feel free to comment harshly
the reality haunts us,
progressively ,
we must engage in new ventures.
Light of day,
remberance finds us,
warily,
the priorities of the day unfold.
Amidst time,
we find ourselves,
Constantly,
Trying to escape it's measures.
Afternoon uncertaintity,
objectives in the horizon,
unfullfilled,
Hoping for a better end.
Completion of a manufactured day,
fuck it,
Why should timing rule our lives.
Sleep, the eternal dream we wait for,
blissful,
In its unexpected onset.
just written unedited please feel free to comment harshly
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