Everyday seems the same nowadays, Like a ghostly echo that never decays. Time slips through my fingers like sand, Lost in a cycle that I don't understand.
Faces pass by in a blur of gray, Lost in the routines of their everyday. A symphony of sighs and tired eyes, As the mundane melodies hypnotize.
In this realm where dreams go to sleep, I wander like a ghost with secrets to keep. Searching for a break in the endless haze, Longing for a glimpse of brighter days.
Everyday seems the same nowadays, Lost in a realm where time forever sways. A haunting melody that refuses to change, Leaving me trapped in a cycle so strange.
