“6 Days a Week”
The isolated man waits
For a partner to explore the world with
He only longs companionship if nothing
Else but a way to pass time enjoyably.
What caused this man to
Be alone for his long-lived single life?
If only thinking he is undesirable
Is a wrongful act, at not cost.
Could life be all about fulfillment?
No wrong or right, errors or misconceptions
The world looks flat, at a glance
So does the arm, with the leveled scars.
False advertisement, you sneak
Around pretending to be like me, when only
You are the enemy, lying at my feet.
Single-handedly written, without help from the wise
That likes to speak above me, not for me.
The candle keeps burning, and I will forever
Want to put it out.
The world keeps spinning, and so do
My thoughts that are churning
Souls are everlasting;
Forever materializes into a single tear
Not shed for a broken past, or a non-promising future
But for the world, that will never end.
And it goes about,
Without the single companion, wanting another
Hobby to be free of his will.
To try something new, not in his routine
The master swings around the strings, and he lands
On his feet
Never finding out, of his ignorance.
The world keeps turning, and the writers
Keep writing
What the world consumes, everyday
Is the lasting lit candle
Not wanting to give out, rest eternally
The rodents that like to sleep, being awoken by the day’s sun
To do the day’s chores, the day’s callings
Only they can cherish the night off, when everything else
Is given away.
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