Surfing on a wave of apathy
Swimming in the depths of depravity
Crawling up the beach of sympathy
Considering the scope of my gravity
Others despair at my levity
Whilst wishing my works showed more brevity
They know nothing of impeding capacity
Just comment in rage at my rapacity
And does anybody care?
Author’s Note: just a series of words that I fuddled together. Not a planned piece; just came out like this. G:)
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