Empty-headed
brains full of white noise,
Spew forth
meaningless chatter
About
appearance and ego
About events
of no consequence
Foolishness.
The reality
of life and death,
Brushed
aside and ignored
For thoughts
of celebrities
For music
without substance
Trivial
pursuits.
Living a
life of denial
Ignoring
what matters
Keeping busy
going nowhere
Doing
nothing of consequence.
Treading
water.
Filling the
hollow soul
With a bit
of wine
With a
ridiculous flirtation
By
manufacturing conflict
Creating
drama.
Is there no
hope of insight?
If I shook
you, would it precipitate
A clear and
rational thought?
How can you
not see?
Someone
loved you enough to die for you!
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