• danclowes8 31w

    Auto pilot

    The monotony of 9-5 is what I said I'd never do
    But it appears that I've merely changed the framework
    I'm still trapped in an endless cycle

    I view my life from above
    I look at the forlorn young man
    Learning to love his own company

    He cooks
    He cleans
    He drinks
    He sleeps

    A continuous repetition of movement
    Completely devoid of thought
    He runs systematically, ardent only in his methods

    To witness this auto pilot life, I see a glimmer of opportunity
    To bare my thoughts so openly, and give my life some meaning
    To embrace this isolation, is to remain conscious and sane