On the couch

Day 2
Sleeping on the couch
Watching the box
It makes me an idiot
Or thats what i was taught

It never made sense
It never had to
It was just a medium to kill time
When i wanted to

Sleeping on the couch
Looking up through the transparent view
The blue sea of air is clear
So are the questioning thoughts in my mind
Searching for an answer
Life's biggest question
Who am i?
A special person or
Am i just another guy?

You would never answer
I could never find
The answer to the question
I turn onto my side
And i continue my impendable task

Sleeping
Snoring
Dreaming
On the couch