Seeking Meaning
No Purpose, No Meaning, No Difference
Boredom, Monotony— A Feminine Mystique
Conformity and Convention Make for an Unpleasing Existence
All Present Inside these Suburban Walls, Searching for Something Unique
But What the Mind Can Create Has No Extent
It Allows the Incorporation of Thrill and Exhilaration
For With this there is Room to Invent
Because Life is Without Excitement if There’s Void of Imagination
Pursued by the Tune of Hopeless Paranoids
My Equilibrium offset by Toneless Decline
Living in a World Constructed of Decoyeds
Is The Deranged Illusion of a Life Unwilling to Align
A Fictionalized Reality Conceived of WASTE
Is One I Once Hoped for, but Now, Am Unable to Escape
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