Its a poem and my personal favourite!
The same old view from
The dim windows
Irritate me, I hate it.
The same gloomy rooms
I drag my time in
Give me a headache, I hate it.
The same frugal lunch
I swallow fast to avoid the taste
Blackens my tongue, I hate it.
The same savage faces
Blabbering when I don’t listen
Frustrates me, I hate it.
The same loneliness
Breeding absurd thoughts inside
Tires me, I hate it.
The same obstacle race
I’m running behind everyone
Defeats me, I hate it.
The same old tune
I play every time on my detuned strings
Maddens me, I hate it.
The same solitary nights
The dog barking for sharing its pain
Enthuses me but still I hate it.
The same old life
Me hating everything around and within
Wants to kill me and I love it.
So me in the same old way
Consume death hoping destruction of agony;
I reach for the unknown door with excess dripping off my lips,
But I’m not there anymore to love or hate it.