“Nothing really matters”
“1,2,3,4”
“Nothing really matters”
“1,2,3,4”
Her monotonous voice
went on and on,
Telling me that story
without beginning or end.
Outside,
the sun, the fun.
“1,2,3,4”
Here, nothing else.
I took time.
Time to hear, look and smell.
“Noth...