So follow the days

One after the other

Meaningless

It's just normal days

The world around little tells me

The world around affects me little

Waiting for redemption

But it is not easy as it seems

So fast, the days don't make sense

In one the Sun shines brighter

In another rain, it doesn't matter

They are all the same

Just hope that everything goes fast

And do not have to repeat

No reaction, just accepting

No fights to fight

The option is W. O. necessary to avoid fatigue and wear beyond normal

Sure of another defeat

Feeling alive just for that

Please, God, help me!