The alarm clock is ringing today.

& I already want it to be tomorrow,

sharpley come back to the daily realities of being a puppet,

to run,

to run all the time until forgetting why time flys past,

love crumbles away & the run continues,

to shout,

to scream,

for everything to stop,

for everything to freeze,

letting wind & rain sweep up this paper world.

So that the silence settles the illusory happiness

of this awakened dream

The alarm clock is ringing

& it is already,

tomorrow.