the day becomes night
one two and three,
the short break ends.

the heart is heavy with burden
the heart is anxious with stress
the heart is grey with sadness

the time has come
the work week starts
the clock tick and tock

the brain think work
the body stopped
the spirit freezed

i need to break
i need to be free
i need to choose

soon time comes
soon the time
soon the choice







another useless thought