Wednesday, 12 February 2020

The Alarm

the ever contemptuous alarm rings, 
splitting the silence and your slumber 
like firewood, 
it jolts you to the world of never-enough 
a world of never ending pursuits 
money, love, happiness 
you seek them despite the eerie laughter 
a diabolic laugh telling you 
of the vanity 
of needless worry that assails you 
for this world will swallow you whole 
although ravaged, scarred and scalded 
people will speak glowingly of your exploits 
because you often obeyed the alarm 

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