Another day
In a life full of grey
A shadow
Of an existence
Have I become!
Colder and older
Pointless and petty
Wretched and wronged
Oh! What have i become
Is this just a passing phase
Or is it just one of those days
Fueled by futile fury
With rage without reason
And direction-less anger
With vicious verbs and violent vocabulary
Spreading the seeds of dreadful hate
Oh foolish mind!
As you run amok aimlessly!
Don’t you think it’s time to stop?
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