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Wednesday, February 11, 2015

Monday-Mourning

i will not RISE like a monday mornin'. 

Cursing the alarm clock.
Despising the sunlight.
Loathing the blackbirds chirp. 

i will not RISE like a monday mornin'. 

Forgetting what a smile feels like.
Forgetting what thank you tastes like.  
Forgetting what happiness looks like. 

i will not RISE like a monday mornin'. 

Needing coffee to awake my spirit.
Needing a smoke to bring me a step closer to death. 
Needing propaganda to beguile my idle mind.

i will not RISE like a monday mornin'. 

Disguised in lies,
Cloaked in fear, 
Guised in pride, 
Soaked in tears.  

i will not RISE like a monday mornin'. 

Without hope. 
Without dreams. 
Without purpose. 
Without God. 


© Sulē Cerdan 2015

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