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Grey Day

The air was heavy,
Like boots of led.
The ground was damp
With misty water,
The sky was grey
And full of the promise
Of rain, the bells
Of the church were muffled
By the fog,
Everything became nothing,
It was lost to the grey.
What a dismal day.

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Nonsense

We are all operating
In the conventions
Of our time,
Consider ourselves
Futuristic and leading lights
Of the fight against
The darkness of humanity.
But we’re not,
We are eternally chained
And bound to serve
A life that is already decided.
Every battle must be lost
And nothing ever won,
For we are all dying-
It’s the parameter of life.
Think about it, and then ask
Yourself, is it all worth this strife?