My efforts to solve failures go amissSomehow the goals keep moving in the mistI am misunderstanding what I need to knowI only understand what I already knowI am misunderstanding why they only throw me the bonesBut I understand the hurt of being hit by sharp stones There is a loud cheer from the crowdBut who ...

I am daydreamingand adrift in my surroundingsof misty humid cloudswearing humanity’s torn shroudand a blue mask that still looks loud I imagine myself shufflingalong old limestone pavingswinding towards a deserted seasideencountering loose pebbles on the incoming tidewashed ashore from worldwidethat are not yet sanitised nor classified when will I be able to stop daydreaming?when will ...