How about now?
When you’ve exhausted
every ounce of your energy
thinking about things,
irrelevant ones.
How about we try again,
my dear?
When all that is left
are the important things.
Or so they say.
Enough with the
random works
and random words.
It’s time.
Time to work for the Man.
Time for you to face the enemy:
obligations, responsibilities.
As if the monsters and atrocities
living in your head
are not enough.
It’s all fun and games
until you realize
you’re meant to lose
in the end
with no codes to use.
So how about now
We get it over with?
-CL
Dec30’15
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