After Four Hours Sleep

Posted: 2018-11-29 in ©SvetkaSamizdat, La désenchantée, Perfidy, Thoughts For The Day, Thoughts For The Night

You wake up,

so as to speak,

and gradually the pain and shit of your existence

seeps back into your consciousness.

Disappointments and mistakes loom large,

yours and others.

From this life there is no escape.

Today, yet again,

more compromise and treason.

 

©SvetkaSamizdat

 

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