I can’t stop my mind to kiss the darkness
All the unpleasant assumptions
All the nightmarish frustrations
Make me so hard to gain warmness
Will the nightmarish horror find out?
The poor flesh of my body
The target of unpleasant jeopardy
I say; i am pretty freaking out!
And the world is a big waiting room
Where i am sitting and waiting
Where the chair is frustrating
Will it be the cheerful sunshine or doom?
And here i am; staying inside
And this uncanny room is narrowly tight.