And Breathe
Laying here looking up to the skies
I can hear the ticking of the days
slowly rolling by
Looking up
I see a cloud and wonder
what is it all about
and then
I ask the question
Why ?
Why can't I scream and why can't I shout?
My TV never turns on unless its by itself
My TV never turns on
The remote is on the shelf
My TV in all honesty
Is not good for my health
I think it best
Laying here looking up to the skies
I can hear the ticking of the days
slowly rolling by
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