BANEFUL GROOVE

My eyes are open, staring at the blank ceiling,
On my feet,with the same feeling.

Days to months,months to years,
Reliving a cycle without breaks,

Like a movie burnt on a screen,
Characters on repeat,
Break out,be free!,
Stop this monotony.

Alas my eyes close as the day dims,
From dawn to dusk, escape is a dream.

-art by Ben