Hey
what's up ?

Everything is ... not fine because
OF ALL THE TEDIOUS TWENTY
FOUR
HOURS
A DAY
THAT OPPRESS ME INTO THE DISAPPOINTMENT I FEEL FROM YESTERDAY, THE DISAPPOINTMENT I FELT TODAY AND THE CHRONIC LACK OF ANY HOPE FOR THE FORTHCOMING FUTURE AS I FEEL LIKE TO BURST INTO SCREAMING UNTIL MY THROAT FEELS SORE AND KICKING UNTIL THEY FINALLY DRAG MY BEATEN CORPSE OUT OF THIS MISERABLE SANITY NOT COUNTING THE URGE TO THROW UP

because you asked 'what's up'.

Concrete walls
Solid foundations
High-rises
Rarefied air
Epic elevations
Cornered lives
Distant views
Modern amenities
Unaware neighbors
Plush condominiums
Soft beds
Weary eyes
Deprived of sleep
Lonely hearts
Sleeping pills
Soothes nerves
No dreams
Only hallucinations
Constant fear
Of going down
Alien grounds
Will reclaim