Scheduled

 

The 

I now listen,

to the song not heard—

not played.

The song from Her.

 

Reading this next one ("Like Atlas") again, it kinda sucks. I definitely coulda done better...

Like Atlas

I feel sometimes an

Immense burden—

That of humanity.

It weighs on me,

And I feel guilty,

And helpless.

 

Doomsday

"If the world ended tomorrow,

and it could."

"If I died, I'd be fine."

But what did She have to say,

about Doomsday?

 

Nietzsche

A name repeated at

a glowing screen at

two AM.

 

Nietzsche. Nietzsche.

Nietzsche. Gott ist Tot.

[Illegible]. Not-moving— [I think that's what I wrote?]

No-sleep, grinning is-strained.

 

Not-sure-how-to-act,

Sitting in that

Grey plastic room in

The corner of

The room—my room.

 

Staying Up

Staying up only to

Wake up early and

Staying up late with

Droopy eyes and

A numbing brain that [?]

Craves sleep.

 

- Me