It was morning a new day in my sleeping eyes; This is the startless start of the annoying moments ِ I dont know what to wear To battle with sleeping. Important? I dont want to go like these lazy minutes)
I see the bare shades of shadows I will always kill the seconds I still get tired of the house yesterday like today like tomorrow War and crime in the newspaper written Laughing Laughing Who Say Impaired here?
A line on the calendar that passed the next day was wasted in vain.
