Everyday. Елена Садко

Everyday Everyday I’m learning the sky Sometimes it’s grey, sometimes it’s sunshine Sometimes it’s darkness, surrounded by stars I’m burning this darkness with tones of grass. Everyday I’m counting clouds - Don’t think I’ve run from mental house. I am counting cos I like them Like me they are flying away from this land. Everyday is a day I want to understand It’s normal but it makes me mad. Everyday is simply a gap I fullfil this gap with another drug. Everyday irritates When flyers are the only roommates. Everyday or is it a day in a life Where sooner or later I’m going to die…? Everyday I wake up, I go to streets, I meet people, dog cars, cats, insects, And all other alive things and no one cares What I’m doing everyday What shit is on my mind And what is fucking my brain? Well, I tell you beat bit What I’m doing: Everyday I do sleep I do eat I do shit I do it badly I do it will I do it I do it like I was born in hell Everyday I do sings, I believe in And you know what I don’t do everyday? Everyday I don’t kill! And one more thing about everyday Everyday I’ve got less control But more things to make me alone. Everyday is an internal song Who internal words and endless thoughts. But everyday I am waiting for tonight Where I’m going to forget the shit of daylight