Vain Repetition

Every day is the same.

Hour after hour,

Minute after minute,

Second after second.

Isn't there any thing else?

Why am I living this?

Wasting so much time on 

These vain repetitions?

Get up, eat, go to work.

Work the entire day.

Work to fulfill the wish

Of a life worth living.

Day after day after

Week after month after

Year after year only

To find myself back where

I had made my first step.

How many years it been?

How long until I break

From this pointless rhythm?

What was the dream I had?

Been so long that I don't 

Remember anymore!

There are no hopes or dreams.

They have all been killed by 

The vain repetitions.

Now I'm trapped in a life

Of constant ennui.

Never ending boredom.