Like sickness, lost and tired early weekends.
Lost time and tired eyes.
(Sad eyes no time)
(Early weekends. Busy weekends. Lazy weekends.)
(Short day long hour)
Type type type type type type type type type type
(Same thing, every day)

(hello Saturday)
You left the sun,
And the sun left you.
You can’t write the sun, the sun makes you right.
I blame the cloudy nights
Perfect sky with no dreams.

All is well for one feather.
The city sleeps, and I sleep.
All danger after seven
The wind blows, and blows us away!
Oh hope for another last word!
Oh hope for another last word

(in school)
One last knot to untangle
(as it was intended to be by)
I didn’t intend it to be
(doesn’t do justice to)
written forever
(good, because I just feel as)
Something like this morning
(was written)
before
(translation: an ion confused me)
Science with silver lining

Today is my day for hating you
I set aside the minutes for the chopping block, later.

Nowhere…
separates us

White hammers can’t go wrong:
They’ve hit the target!

Metal!
They’ve carved out the insides and turned you to metal!
(Heaven help me-
The blood will run and the machine will walk dead)

Laugh with my eyes;
There's no talking here.

KLMN…xyz
(There’s something missing.)

There is
No signal
For this
Screen

Tuesday
Is completely edible,
With small mechanical parts.
Assemble with care.

The room is broken.

I will always enjoy your company.
Thank you, I’m sorry, it wasn’t about you.