monotony's hymn
the pain of life. the boredom of monotony. wake up, have coffee, sometimes a hearty meal (to last us twenty four slash seven; what a joke!) take a shower, or bath, shave, put on new clothes stiff, clean and well pressed shoes, bag work tick tock tick tock there goes the clock eight, nine, ten hours flushed into the drain another day wasted staring into the void of our made up lies then go home eat dinner change take a shower or bath (sometimes go out with friends and lovers) but still the same, at the end of the day we sleep and rest our tired body, mind and soul one with nature once more ah life is an endless march of all the stupidities that have piled up for centuries i long for the day when i no longer have to wake up and do the same things all over again