Pointless

Is this what it’s all about

Is this all I do

Flitter from one place to the other

Squirming, wriggling at your beck and call

Am I further from the ground than I thought

It all seems pointless

Because it is pointless

Pondering from place to place

retracing the same pages the same steps

we’re taking

just to compromise for money

I’m clearly mistaken

because none of this is worthwhile

A prison to live in the world that is

Today.

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