Boring Passage

The idea of easy-going slander coming off the serrated edges of prejudices

Feels like a smooth passage through the unimaginably magnanimous universe

Where does it get this eternal patience from to deal with the aberrations?

There won’t be any seeds anymore and fruitless ideas will wilt immediately

The onus of injuring life, the stifling of love, and trampling the human ethos

Detesting the possessions of Earth, drilling monotonous passage through it

They all meet there, at the world of desperation, indifference, and fear

Intelligence becomes a liability on the already heavy burdens of the past


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