Tuesday

About what the protagonist things about his life on some random, hot Tuesday.

It’s on a Tuesday noon
Summer winds rolled in
Through my window

I am alone in my room
A single soul loosing all control


Temp rising so high
Gusty winds blowing through
My mind
Raising up fallen apart
Past days of my life


All that I gain & all that I loose
Is just a freak graphic display
Of a budget gone insane

Love left me that same day
When I became just another
Looser in the earth’s desk


Father know me no more
Mother left me as I turned
Out to be a scar on her pretty face


Waiting for something, what?
I don’t even know
Something gonna come up to me
To drive me to my mole