Stairsway

It's another same day of duty.
I was like a robot being control by some remote.
I'm feeling so filty.
It was only at 00:23, when i was seeing purple smoke.
And it just strike me that years have gone past just like that.
On the exact date and month.

Places been before seems so greyish.
You stayed the far east.
But we were at the north side.
The 2nd time seems so familiar, and only the 2nd time.
Things are missing somehow.
I don't want to think about it.

But god, it's too unfair.
I'm the only one that keep coming across all these fragments.
The other end were having fun without worries.
Tonight you'll step down to me.
I'm not trying hard or creating any chances.
Letting it run by itself is what i've choosen.

But enough is more than the liters.

So you'll step down??

C.K.