A Better Day

I'm staring at the corner of that ceiling
And that empty wall, it ain't fun
It's been a while, an hour, a day
Thinking what I've become, it ain't fun

I'm waiting and wishing for a better day

As the wind flutters the shades
It takes me to a distant place
Where I can roam freely, and no one to please
A society so ideal, classless and free
No matter how I feel, they just don't see

But then again
I'm staring at the corner of that ceiling
And that empty wall, it ain't fun

I'm waiting and wishing for a better day
As I slowly waste my life away



Credits
Writer(s): Sidhartha Sticco
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