Kaput

One grueling day after the other.
And the minutes span into hours,
the hours into eternity.
The emptiness has settled in
trivialities just lost its allure.
People become drones
and drones become annoying.
I am pledged into silence.
I listen, I hear.
I am this life’s witness.
their existence is a mockery.
This stage will soon crumble.
and the drama will finally cease.

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