Empty inside. You’re not alone
Wha…? O.o. No fault of your own
Behind fake emotions, masquerade mask
It’s your brain that just needs to defrag
Shades of grey. Hard to explain
Needing a spyware scan again
Can’t concentrate. Can’t think. Wazup?
No time for WoW. Ah, that suxs
You’re the master of your own head
3 you buddy. Tough luck man
How sad…sad face… Needs a life
Yup…yup. It’s all about the vibe
Routine’s a killer. Don’t feel trapped
Or give yourself brain damage
Drive out pointless anxiety
And disturbing states. AHVIOUSLAH.
New ways of being and seeing
Question the status quo
Bland existence or sunny smile
A social life? I dunno
Take my hand and grab it
Come out of the dark corner
…as you catch your breath thinking
Everything’s wonder beautiful!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem