9 June 2012
For 15 years, I did everything expected, Woke up, brushed at dawn everyday. Studied, ate, bathed, slept... Walked forward and my iron-will kept.
But now I'm tired, It's been going for far too long. And a hundred times I've cried, My soul has died , Sighed, And every next day I restarted to try.
I'm sick of the flow of everyday world, It's just too lame to stick to that pattern... I'm not giving up, Just surrending to the river's rush.
I'm stopping regularity, Committing to difference. Sinking in the ecstasy, Of lasting in severed perseverance.
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Exhausted • Opuss № I