Wednesday, March 30, 2011

Gammon and spinach

Everything is much lauded, but believe me it's mediocre,
The world is not all bright reds and blues, it's more a dull ochre...

Superlatives are falsehood, things are commonplace, simply average,
You do not wake up to ambrosia, just to a caffeinated beverage...

There are no noble beings, no such thing as peaceful doves,
No unselfish feelings here, no real everlasting loves...

No truth is so precious, no knowledge so deeply profound,
Nature's not kind, it's vicious, all knowing is by perceptions bound...

Nothing you do or say is of any consequence,
The universe is entropic, all meaning is nonsense...

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