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FUTILITY
Contributed by
Robert_Edgar_Burns
on
Sunday, 13th November 2011 @ 01:17:03 PM in AEST
Topic:
DarkPoetry
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Life is not what it used to be. So little happiness, too much disease. Every day, working by the hour If we stay late, Our mood gets sour
If The jobs not done In the time allotted Youre called Too slow, And your record is blotted!
Keeping this pace up For the rest of life, Can only lead to Misery and strife!
Life must hold more Than this daily commotion. But if I complain Im denied promotion.
Why keep on going, And why should I care? I can only find reasons For my deep despair!
See the bright side, Ive heard some utter, While locked indoors Peeking through the shutters.
Something I am sure Is passing me by. I dont know what, And I dont know why!
My reason for loving Is a cloudy phase. In a tortured heart, That is all Ill say! Ill try smiling tomorrow, Its a brand new day!
In all the dark poetry I write, I am drawing on my experiences as a Law Enforcement Officer and receiving ideas from what others have actually said to me over the years! I am a happy go lucky guy who just tries to convey the anguish of others in verse. Heres to a brighter future!
Copyright ©
Robert_Edgar_Burns
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2011-11-13 13:17:03] (Date/Time posted on
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