i am getting old

i forget to dream

these days

i am in a movie scene

these days

refusing to play my role

i got a goal

and the goal post is moving

away from me

these days, you see

are strange to me

i am a stranger

talking to strangers

my family, my neighbours

everybody got the same face

this place

i was thrown into

by a clown god

i dont even believe in

i breath in

the air is cold

well let me ask him

what is the meaning of life?

an answer came back

he said

comedy gold