Autopilot 


Falling back to basics;
Back into stasis.
Surrendered control.

Why am I doing this?
It doesn’t matter,
Not now, not anymore;
At least not for a little while longer.

Because it’s the only thing that works,
It just does.

I can’t sleep.
Then again I don’t remember a time I could-
Close my eyes and hope for a better day.
As I always do,

A sinner praying for a miracle.
Stuck in an endless loop of
Autopilot.