the tick of time
keeps getting disrupted
interrupted by constant noise
from the neighbours
the family
even the cats
I'm trying to control the universe
and I can't even see where my control pads are.
Why is everyone so damned busy around me?
All in a dream,
wish I was in a dream,
of a dream.
I'd fly off into a dream
if I could dream one up
but all that's happening
is time keeps being disrupted
tick after tick
by political pronouncements
and soft temptations
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