Afternight - Poem by Egal Bohen
Re-programmed for our daily life
Brain full of new and original strife
How is it when we first awake
We have to momentarily decide
Or ask the question
Who am I?
What is the plot?
I had forgot
I'm in that life again
I'd rather be asleep my brain
Can't cope with this another day
All those problems
Will does get you out of bed
And in a moment it be said
The programme set into your head
Will start you on another day
Just like a play
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