every Monday i wake up with with a pain that i am not allowed to call pain
some subconsciousness has conspired to destroy whatever vital ambition
i hate this fucking show but i am not allowed to turn it off
week by week my life is rotting away
i have lost all interest and inspiration but i still get it up
so neither am i allowed to call it a depression
do you know a name?
do you know a name? (parental guidance advised) was originally published on Meandering home
Ché Camilo 