Nothing At All
No song to sing
No dance to jam to
No conversations made
Tears aren’t running
Insults aren’t said
No one’s intimidated
Not a soul praised
Nor anyone angered
No game to play
No events to plan
Nothing to do
Nothing at all
What’s there to be angry at?
What’s there to smile at?
To sympathize?
Or realize?
Maybe hate on
Or ignore altogether?
Can you laugh at anything?
Could you laugh at anything?
We cannot
Because someone else took our time
Leaving us with nothing
At all.
No song to sing
No dance to jam to
No conversations made
Tears aren’t running
Insults aren’t said
No one’s intimidated
Not a soul praised
Nor anyone angered
No game to play
No events to plan
Nothing to do
Nothing at all
What’s there to be angry at?
What’s there to smile at?
To sympathize?
Or realize?
Maybe hate on
Or ignore altogether?
Can you laugh at anything?
Could you laugh at anything?
We cannot
Because someone else took our time
Leaving us with nothing
At all.
Category Poetry / Abstract
Species Unspecified / Any
Size 120 x 96px
File Size 935 B
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