Soulless

Work day by day
night by night,
I have seen the sun goes down through the library's window with uncounted times,
no matter how crowed the place is,
I couldn't hear any noise,
every scene every picture captured through my eyes is colorless,
my soul is simply dragged out.
This is the so called wonderland I have imagined and desired.

It doesn't matter,
just
Please don't wake me up again.
Please