Life has lost its luster,
Dulled by bickering fights,
Choosing from a menu
Chock full of bad diets.
Love tries finding its roots,
Cracking my stone-dead heart...
Bile rises instead
Choking on rocks apart...
This is a feeble piece -
Written, mindless, above -
Attempting to capture:
'Despair!' 'Ennui!' '...enough...'
Please, forgive, if you will -
Revile, if you must -
Poems written in anger
In these sad times unjust.
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