Infinity Hours
all this gray has me down
black and white shards
smashed together
caffeinated
I’m way too tired
a fucked up combination
how long can we possibly
keep toiling for
every blade
fades with age
I feel serrated
blurry
maybe I’m already gone
how long until
I turn dull
if it’s up to me
my head will
stay loud
broken knees
I’ll fly eventually