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Sleepy And Tired. Dont Mind Me...

Detached,

Derailed,

Demoralized.

Odd Things Happen At Odd Times.

Life Goes On Slowly, 

Oh So Slowly,

Down The River Of Styxs. 

Depressed, 

Delete,

Deceit.

We Go Nowhere Fast,

And Burn Ourselves Doing It Faster.

Watch The Empathy Grow As Your Soul Devours Itself Like The Parasites We All Are.

Author's Note

I Know, Kinda Dark. Even For Me. But Im Tired And Feel Like Less Of A Shell Of My Former Self Right Now. Maybe A Nap And Some Better Work Later.

Reviews

[Mockingbird]

this was the angst of my generation...generation x. what was the point of it all, we used to say. like nirvana says, 'oh, well, whatever nevermind.' i can really relate to this, even today, honestly. great poem.