Routine warm jelly
everyday the slurry slithers
The weirdest events never manifest
Common reality sucks you in
You want to get out of your norms
transfer these days into storms
lightening hitting your decisions
half burnt consequences
Not one bolt will fall
You got a day each one the same
24 hours each brick in the wall
It's a constant patience game
don't let it suffocate you
Cut another dream
to feed the routine
to clean your eyes on a fresh screen
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