Procrastination

First day. I see how can you get my soul.Second day. You kill so slow.Third day is torment. I`ll learn to appreciate.Every day for me is a desolate.Behind the wallYou see only the red bricksWhat's on the other side?You want to know itBut you're confined to the monotonyYou're tiredYour body went numb without actionYou have desiresSeems that you should go into the fireYou have dreamsBut you'll never accomplish anythingYou have no key of metal chain lockAnd someone threw it into fucking dreams with best wishesForeverYou need an alternative wayNo need to be a genius for itYour mind allows you to muchImpossible to tolerateUnable to fight with drawbackRise up your head and open eyesLook at the new worldTime to realize what happens and what waits us?Only god knowsHigh voltage in my armsDrops of sweat on my foreheadTime to remove dust from the headYou have few seconds to escape from deathWell, what's your choice?Right or leftDifferent roads with different endsNo more time to thinkIt's your chanceDon't lose itRise up your head and open eyesYou hope for tomorrow again and againYou're naive as a child believing miracles