Treasure Island

Anders Lim


Here I lie
Bored as hell
Released a sigh
That all could tell

Nothing to do
Nothing to say
My time’s not through
As I waste it away

“What lies ahead? ”
As I ponder in thought
And like I said
Less time I sought

The ticking clock
Keeps ticking away
The outside world I block
As time lies astray

Try to find anything
That kills time fast
I have tried everything
Neither could last

So I lie down
On my bed sheet
Looked to the ground
And fell asleep

Submitted: Saturday, July 14, 2007
Edited: Monday, March 21, 2011
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