Need / Demands

 

Aching softly as I wake to life,
The working violence

Need demands. The frame of my
Defiled intelligence

Lost on industry, and not in praise
Of earthly silence.

Lead me not to this, to live in peace,
To die in irrelevance.

 

 

For every Monday morning, Wednesday fag break and Friday afternoon. 

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