Bored, bored, turning into
cardboard –
bland and unassuming and
compliant.
I try to remain defiant
but that is usually reliant on
my interest.
Which is waning yet
complaining.
Deskilled, unthrilled and
slowly killing my mind.
My work rarely inspires and
constantly conspires
in the pursuit to add me to the
daily grind.
Typing is so vacuous when you
remain anonymous.
Until
There is someone to blame.
Lame.
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