DOUBTING
Life slipping through fingers
Elusive and out of range,
Dullness of daily existence
Calls for a drastic new change…Crowds spinning in circles
Proclaiming a break-through each time,
Suspecting alleged miracles
I’m alien, and out of line…Accepting grand deceptions
And seeing how all is taken,
To win my daily survival
Must sunshine be forsaken…?Rhythmical waves of absurdities
strike at a vacuous shore,
I long to reach the shoreline
And beg for mercy no more…
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