Long-God-Forsaken Journey
and so i clenched my teeth,
tighten my hand grip to the steering,
my eyes turned bloody red: the impact of staying alert for too long,
i barely feel my bottom fitted to the seat,
my feet; a little movement shake 'em to awake from numbness,
...it was a long-god-forsaken journey,
people were blinded with exhausting-ever feeling,
they didn't even care about obeying rules,
as everybody is thinking, "I just wanna get home now and lay down to my spine",
and so did I,
...>>back to the bed, feeling so glad.
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