I CANT FOCUS

USELESS MOMENTS

THAT WOULD FILL MY TIME

OF APPARENTLY INTENSE COLOUR



BREAKING GLASSES

HIDE the BOREDOM

OF AN AWFUL LIFE

OF CONSTANTLY REPEATING

NUMBERS, LETTERS AND CHANCES...



YOU ARE MISSING

YOUR NONSENSE HABITS

WHICH DRY OF MEANING

THE GENIOUS THEORIES.

YOU FINALLY REALIZE

HOW WELL-HIDDEN WAS

THIS LONG FLAT LINE



WITHOUT THE LEAST ENTHUSIASM

AND OVER THE SIMPLE MEMORY

OF THE NICE BEGINNINGS

THAT NEVER LET YOU THINK

ABOUT THE ABRUPT ENDS