Where to Now?

Let’s force the sinners into Heaven,

for happiness is overrated.

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Fill every day with dumb distractions

which ride the falling waves of pointless.

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No memory could match those losses

found in my unknown father’s grave.

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Your table laid with food I could not eat:

I ended up both starved and poisoned.

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Reality viewed upside-down was

no less confusing than my latest poem.