Grinding

Another boring day
nothing much in play
going through the motions to get to my sleep

All can behold in your point of view
Fractional three story hold
moss covered by dew

Sad as it looks nothing ever cooks
surfing through the boredom
of my zoo cell

Air can be cold from your point of view
Fractional three story hold
moss covered by dew

Seconds never grasped
become a thing of the past
value is something that can be held

All can be told from your point of view
Fractional three story hold
moss covered by dew

Making me try harder to succeed