Fickle & Trite
onwards to the gates
of mediocrity
straight into
the jaws of meh...
it’s ever so simple really
revel in a lazy apathy
forget the cause
and all that bores
embrace your crassness
hold it aloft
like a shield
of reflection
ignore the introspection
feign all of the attention
you may or may not
get a mention
dunno?
the waning wanton
wishy washings
that flaky fake
flaccid feeling
ten am monday morning
will try
and kill you
the workday week
wont ever
thrill you
stranger days
arranged ways
the temple of strays
nothing pays
nothing
don’t look here
i have nothing
i don't know
the answers
have not been
shown
to
me
About the Creator
Bren
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