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The oh so Secret Routine

Wake and bake
shit, shower, and shave
dresses to impress, yet depressed.
Up and out throughout the drought
out and about inside the yellow monster
doubt rules mind, not heart.
 
Sit, walk, and eat in lines
then expected to work just fine
when dust is the ultimate reward.
Counts and countesses bark programing lectures
while inspectors keep the bricks in the wall
true eyes fall from the wall while the blind stay behind.
 
Left the wall and now home ..home?
bow to monsters and demons
thy that deepen insanity
not ones to steepen debt.
Dine, cry, and whine
fight, bite, then polite  
cut, flush, disgusts, now bandage
 
Sleep, dream, and repeat.
Written by BlackaToasty
Published | Edited 15th Mar 2014
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