I sit here ever daybreak
Trying to manufacture an excuse
A reason to get out of bed and got school
Am I just another zombie of society?
Another clone tuned to the same tone
On a expedition to find myself
For I have lost a reason to exist
I’m hit a stump on the road
I’m trapped in mid-midlife crises
I’m in my own mental confinement
I’m on a personal rehabilitation
Over throw the mental dictation
Got to stop my mental inflation
Break this habit because I personally can’t have it
If it’s a chain I got to snap it
I live in the same routine
Everything has to end clean
I can’t explain the way I’m going insane
I can’t define the line that I’m on
On one side insanity on the other a explained realty
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem