we're on a roll, people
i just hope the road goes downhill
maybe if I keep this up
I'll scribble out something coherent
by the end of this fit
or I'll get the chance to pay rent
for my very own doorstep
let me frame it one more time
i live norwegian miles away
from anything i'd like to engage in
it's 10pm and i am yet to see
if the roads are still slippery
a norwegian mile is 10km
and my self-care is not
a good enough reason
to embark on that journey
to not see the sea in the dark
4 hours of daylight is simply not
enough for me to gather myself
to go nowhere, outside
another impossible criteria
i need to be able to scream
that's how they hear it
but i mean sing very loudly
how do i explain that
to an agent of capitalism
i wish i could ask my current neighbours
but they're non-player characters
in a game of reality TV
on channel 19
and i require real people
for my hobby of negotiation
until someone defines
no pets, no smoking, no singing
i believe there is hope
but i thrive on doubters
and i am my biggest
so let me prove you
wrong-o
Inspiratsiookean 