One, Two, Three.

I look up,
I see the sky - instead of the ceiling,
I see the stars - instead of the dust,
I see me - instead of I.

The clock is ticking,
The fan is moving,
The phone is ringing,
My sense is missing.

I wanna say this so loud,
Yet, it will hurt someone,
Yet, it will annoy someone,
Yet, it will worry someone,
Hence, I choose to keep it.

Let's hope one day,
Let's pray one night,
This toxic will purify,
This thought will erase,
Though - I see no chance.

Let's fake a smile,
Let's star blindly to the sky,
And - hope one day,
And- pray one night,
I accept me while me accept I.

Enjoy Your Day.
Ten, Time's up.