See you’re always laughing whenever I’m frustrated
The hallways I’m passing never ended; love or hate it
Still I pace the floor – or take it anymore
Staring at the walls – Mirrors shattered goals

And now you wave your hands
The line is not alive
While you’re throwing gang signs and middle fingers
Time to time

I’m growing old and grey
Writing poems in my mind
You say it’s too late
To show it then to globalize

Shut up
No
Just shut up
No
Shut up
No
I will be the one to break you

You know I’m out of breath
Because you never stop moving
You’re coming for my death
But the letter’s not rooted
What am I today?
Sufficiently, I’m early
I’ll never burn into an urn
Before I’m turning thirty

See you next to the photos
Granted I was speechless
Remind me how you always fly
And kicking all my teeth in

Pull em out my mouth
Not a hair to let down
Pay more taxes pay more coverage
No magic or friends around

Now you give me that list of everything I’m bound to have
Why the hell would I want to love
Working for someone’s hourglass
Tell me I got to be patient
Wait for when you wake me up
But a sound of disappointment rings
Seeing that nothing has changed in months

Shut up
No
Just shut up
No
Shut up
No
I will be the one to break you
You know I’m out of breath
Because you never stop moving
You’re coming for my death
But the letter’s not rooted

What am I today?
Sufficiently, I’m early
I’ll never burn into an urn
Before I’m turning thirty