My world
I silently mourn for all the insects
I crush on my daily strolls
Leading everywhere
But nowhere
I feel sorry for all the people
I walk past everyday
Because I don't even remember their faces
Though I will never see them again
I would feel bored
But there's no time to be bored
There's no time to be
Anything
I feel sad for this waste of my life
But I can't stop
Because it's already
A part of me
But if I pause for just one second -
Between the two watch hands
On the train station clock
I can see
Heaven
