Days like this
You wake up to see the sun grow weary and thin
As if it has been struggling to shine for years
And your love; it no longer weigh upon your dream
The dream seems hollow and fragile, like the sun—setting.
And the gust of greed; the cold winter left, comes to cease
Unsolved mysteries and we become an equation that holds true
On a day like this
A dog walks a man down the main street
A crow sings a song the best he could
A machinery soul no longer haunts the road and us—
We are too crazy,
We are too lazy to write a poem
While artists; they lack ideas
And ideas are lacking wings and legs
Hours wasted,
Days are wasted,
A month will be wasted
And with wasted years,
On a day like this
Remember us
Remember me; the reality..