Black Days, Blue Nights


Blue sky sets my eyes alight

Grey skies bury my head

I stroke the street light

Crowing with the crows

Hoping for something

Worth lifting my head for


Step off your cloud

Stand short – crouch tall

And meet my gaze

Todays another day in monotony


Seeking thrills in paying bills

This is life – A queue

And too few stay true

Pushing & shoving

To reach the exit


Chasing tarmac

Dodging dog-shit

Stepping in gum

I wouldn’t mind


But it’s not even Monday

Fuck, it’s a Saturday

But it’s still grey


Life gets blue when you do

Grey when you wear grey

And nothing’s stopping the triviality



Now it is Monday





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