"What day is it?"
It’s boring to get
from day to day.
Some find peace in that…
routine…certainty…
Put on a good face…
you just have to try
a little harder than before…
If you can’t make it, fake it…
you won’t be the only one.
Sync or swim beneath the
voices from a farther room…
the rules are clear…soon
they’ll be a chip…(if
the
drugs aren’t enough).
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