It´s still just wednesday.
Although it feels like the end of time.
Or at least like end of the week.
The days keep flashing for my eyes.
I'm feeling dissy.

Let me out of this rollercoaster.
The time here makes no sense to me.
All my senses are put out of order.
Not the time.
It´s still going strong.

176 minutes past 9. But it´s still just wednesday.