The world is blue
No separation between night and day
You wake up
Deal with the bullshit thrown your way
Go to sleep
Try to fool yourself with pleasant dreams
The sequence initiates
Every motion is a repetitious device
It’s second nature
Like a drone recycling material over the same splice
Forging the blackness
Searching for any sign of new optimism
Looking for adventure to set me free
Waiting for someone else to grab the reigns and lead
Instead of doing what's best for me
copyright 2009
by Sean Kimmel
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