## P05 Collapse

I'm listening to the radio this morning.  
Just a desire to escape this life   
but everything is depressing and boring.  
luckily, I don't have any knife.  

They are talking about a collapse,  
not only one but many aroung the world.  
I'm just looking at the window and perhaps  
this is that cloud which seems whirled?  

No, that's just about politics, economics,  
all those ics words that make us have hick-up.  
A way down to only read those damned statistics,  
and to forget everything just before the blow-up.  

I open the window and listen to the sounds.  
A train is passing in the distance,  
The nightingale is singing and making bounds,  
Nothing threatens my existence.  

No collapse, except for one little life,  
just purring beside me, gently.  
but a few degrees too warm for my wife,  
and me sweating a lot consequently.  

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