Four corners of the world


The clock on the wall
like my bomb ticking
The fan on the roof 
Like sharp knives
The mobile on the hand
Like my lifeline 
My time and numbers running
Here and there 
Speechless, mad,sordid, without any point
Doubted, expressionless, knackered, naked
There's only one soul listening and watching
Loneliness, the biggest killer
In my four corners of the world.



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