i hear my heart screaming
And my mind shushing it
With no respect.
Timid and true
The heart keeps silent
And the show goes on.
I am surrounded by balance
With a under loud core.
True to myself,
I open the valve.
Imaginary survival
Fist bump yourself
You survived this Monday of craziness
And discovering the borders of patience.
More than work it is ordinal development
And living in denial to survive
The flat energy level in the room
While you invest and build your imaginary life
Of colourful pancakes and coffees.
