When boredom eats me
and ideas dripping off of my head,
when stress and fatigue is sipping through my nerves
and I want to escape from work and in reality as overall
All I need is a channel to release this tension that's lurking inside of me
It is when I find the best way to kill weariness using the best weapon there is
And so I write
And though, it may not as good as that of Austen's
and may not as skilled as that of Poe's
And most of the time,
it is as senseless as the graffiti on the berlin wall,
but bear with me
coz I just need an escape
And I find solace in the goddamn words that spilled out of my nous
It offers tranquility beyond any man on the moon
And so I write
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