CARGO : FULL OF BOREDOM

There must be somthing I can do.'
I'm lying on my bed
staring at the wall
I don't feel like going out
I don't feel like staying in

'There must be somthing I can do'
I'm lying on my bed
That mark on the celing looks like a dog
I don't feel like talking
I don't feel like being quiet

'There must be something I can do'
I'm lying on my bed
My thoughts keeping me company
I don't feel like thinking
I don't feel like sleeping

'There must be something I can do
I'm lying on my bed
I'm bored

Rosalind
16 June 2003