Saturday, January 17, 2015

Repeat

What are we doing with ourselves?
Spend forever getting to know;
Spend thrice more searching blank shelves;
Spend infinity chasing our tails following the flow.

Come here and show me your interests,
As we lay near and hug close.
Move through my body like soft mist,
While the world comes to a close.

Roll over and play games for fun.
Fun for you maybe. Well me thinks not.
Think my reaction is funny? Like seeing my head run?
I find it fun too, but also hollow from rot.

Repeat. Repeat. Repeat.
It's all so fun until we find defeat, defeat, defeat.

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