Applause Ten bars long No pause Swift swaying motion Along the hook Lit up hands clap But don't echo They'll sway Passing by Words of thought Daily talk Catch a few Hear things so sad Think of it's relativity To you But stop Just stop That will be you sad The cycle will continue Eating away The happiness Of now And now And now And the few more hours Maybe more Stop a few Daylight savings Not back Forward Forward It's going forward Even an end Pain towards But it's happy So happy One year to go The Blackbirds song Shows up at my window To Escape But dependent Still dependant So so dependant Not on time It's not you It's a loan shark Time Toothpick falling Moustache shaven Foam falling on ground In black and white At the crumblings start But no it's started Moment of birth No end till moment of death Sleep breaks Still up Three am Heavy breathing On Time So don't panic You have time Lots of time Twelve Six One Zero Don't think about zero Zero Don't think of the end End time Movement Slicked up hair Passing me by A ghost That still lives with me But not yet The lock will slip You a ghost Not yet Not yet Not yet
Half an hour later Sitting at the banister With tears Funny noises The Looks around A Half a cup of tea No sugar Not an end Here's me Not me
Really experimental style. Slightly inspired by "Not I" by Samuel Becket. A stream of consciousness