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Blockaded from my conquests of the flesh Dead-ended to my passionless endeavors I wish not to delve into depth But, to get my feet wet Initiate me to be Frustrated by time and time again I never had a lover, nor a friend Lacking a moral compass I try to maintain common sense, nonetheless The clock taunts Negative thoughts haunt Between drivel I am caught These feelings too grave to be fought Trumpets of doom begin to blow A cringeworthy serenade Life moving along so slow I depart from this masquerade Inflexible to my desires Taking cover Inflexible to my dreams Evacuate Inflexible to life For life I abominate Cody Shull, 2016
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Oct 14, 2016
Oct 14, 2016 at 10:55 AM UTC
Inflexible
Blockaded from my conquests of the flesh Dead-ended to my passionless endeavors I wish not to delve into depth But, to get my feet wet Initiate me to be Frustrated by time and time again I never had a lover, nor a friend Lacking a moral compass I try to maintain common sense, nonetheless The clock taunts Negative thoughts haunt Between drivel I am caught These feelings too grave to be fought Trumpets of doom begin to blow A cringeworthy serenade Life moving along so slow I depart from this masquerade Inflexible to my desires Taking cover Inflexible to my dreams Evacuate Inflexible to life For life I abominate Cody Shull, 2016
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Oct 14, 2016
Oct 14, 2016 at 10:55 AM UTC
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