At first I thought this would be a blog post

On my other site

Where I am so often angry

And blind with bigotry

But I decided it might sound poetic enough

To merit a place here


What do I do

With my time

With my life?

What do I do

In the mid-day

When I’ve burnt out my effort

And I can no longer study

Work

Do chores

Not that I could

In the mroning

Ah, how hypocritical of me

But how can I find my way

Through this mess

Without a guiding light

Something to hold on to

What do I do

Mid-day

When I’ve burnt out that light

If I ever had it?

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