When did the light turn green? When did reality start questioning itself? How did indecision decide to take over? Home is a parked car and a lit cigarette. Sleep is a blurry marathon stumbling up a flight of stairs. A smile is a distraction for unwanted questions. Music is a filing cabinet with only one category. Happiness is a distant galaxy with no signs of life. The future was yesterday because change is an unobtainable item that you have only dreamt of. Effort is a grain of sand on an endless beach. The light that was green is now red and it’s too late to brake.
Women boxing on a roof, circa 1930s