Sir Insomnia's been cultivating restless seeds within my sheets. Self destructive sinister motives . He's laughing as I'm grasping the sheets like a zombie breaking ground. The waking up of the walking dead.
It's almost 11am and I'm sitting here like a comatose sloth with languid ambition.
There's dilatory delays within my airport. A disappointing Solari board of the daily agenda.
Yesterday was a disheveled catastrophe fuel by a ruthless Manic on steroids.
I've always looked back but today I'm trying hard to look forward. I don't want to relive a day meant to be forgotten but never will.
This is to be continued as I'm needing to fight the repudiated aspiring in my heart.
It's almost 11am and I'm sitting here like a comatose sloth with languid ambition.
There's dilatory delays within my airport. A disappointing Solari board of the daily agenda.
Yesterday was a disheveled catastrophe fuel by a ruthless Manic on steroids.
I've always looked back but today I'm trying hard to look forward. I don't want to relive a day meant to be forgotten but never will.
This is to be continued as I'm needing to fight the repudiated aspiring in my heart.
