The time is 21:52pm
I'm still on the sofa since morning
With every wave of cold breezing past my skin my hairs stand
I'm cold and down
This is sickening
Sickness takes away all your lovely memories
I'm on another planet fighting now fighting a war
Hoping I conquer like "hacksaw ridge"
The rain came like a friend in a snake's skin
With all the promises it brought to quench the heat and help the plants grow
It stopped right at my feet and turned me a prisoner with flood
I'm stuck at home with no drugs
The rug down is my best friend right now
Staring and guessing at them since morning while rubbing my feet against each other
It's almost midnight
Fear has started to grip the soul
I pray to God this day
I pray sickness knows not my name henceforth
It's what took away some of our precious jewel
But I think I'm tougher than this one
Good night beautiful soul(s)....