Saturday, February 18, 2023

A Round With Truth

Solitary me

alone in a crowded bar..


Contemplating the meaning of life

beneath flickering neon lights..


Onward drags the night..

Alcohol fueled delusions..

Reality now a mocking illusion..


Truth drops in and proclaims

it has no use for me..

so I am through seeking out that fraud .. 


We mutually conclude that life has no meaning

as we pour each other drinks to mutually forget..


I just pray there is a morning again




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