Every day seems the same,

But I am the only one to blame.

I am in solitude, I disassociate.

My conversation has become so out of date.

I lie in my bed and stare at the wall,

My mind accustomed to the social withdrawal.

I’m growing tired of the forced communication,

But I won’t throw out the accusation.

But change can be a loss or gain,

Because you can’t have a rainbow without rain.

So why don’t I take this chance,

And maybe I’ll wake up from this trance.