I get more bored every day.
my hope of interest in anything is slowly fading away
but hey, who am I to say i’m giving way?
surely there are more and more people slowly going more and more and more insane.
every second, minute, hour, and day
and it will be the same until at least the beginning of may.
WHY!!! sincerely, Angus.
Great poem! Hopefully the nice weather will make this whole staying at home thing a little bit easier