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A short poem describing whatever you interrupt it to describe (: |
| Virulent course we find ourselves in Deprived of morality, defunct of reason We sit and smile, idly waiting For someone or something to save us But we wait, and wait Until we forget what we wait for We look up to villains We reward our oppressors We ignore other's needs Thinking only of ourselves Spiraling, spiraling, and falling more rapidly Until we fall into happiness But not true happiness |