Boring.

Life i am finding boring.
For me it’s asleep, everyday i hear it snoring.
At me i hear it yawn.
From night dusk to morning dawn.
When i look at life it’s like watching paint dry.
Christ life’s so dull i want to cry.
From it i must break free.
I must find that opening enjoyable life key.
I must go the boredom is making me bored.
Once upon a time this life i once adored.