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The same old view from

The dim windows

Irritate me, I hate it.

 

The same gloomy rooms

I drag my time in

Give me a headache, I hate it.

 

The same frugal lunch

 I swallow fast to avoid the taste

Blackens my tongue, I hate it.

 

The same savage faces

Blabbering when I don’t listen

Frustrates me, I hate it.

 

The same loneliness

Breeding absurd thoughts inside

Tires me, I hate it.

 

The same obstacle race

 I’m running behind everyone

Defeats me, I hate it.

 

The same old tune

I play every time on my detuned strings

Maddens me, I hate it.

 

The same solitary nights

The dog barking for sharing its pain

Enthuses me but still I hate it.

 

The same old life

Me hating everything around and within

Wants to kill me and I love it.

 

So me in the same old way

Consume death hoping destruction of agony;

I reach for the unknown door with excess dripping off my lips,

But I’m not there anymore to love or hate it.

 

The End

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