More and more morning

 More and more morning
I need more and more morning
More and more morning
Before dawn
I need it like oxygen
I inhale the first rays in greed

When morning does not come on time,-
When i open my mouth in vain,-
When i grin at the kitchen wall in pain,-

The event becomes a sexual harassment

Yes, darkness blackmails me

I whisper to you in advance
That once
An immence day arrives
And discovers my exhausted absence


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