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The Gleeful Dejection
#WritcoPoemPrompt118
Endless highways of misdirected means,
To walk along the lonely street of dreams,
To live in a world where nothing is as it seems,
And take pursuit of pleasure to extremes.
The waterfalls free falling to the streams,
To walk through the cyclone like smooth creams,
This race track of redundant memes,
And my mindless dance to the light beams.
Aftermath of this tragedy is all the screams,
The teenage and their vogue jeans,
Fake eyes saw strangers without any beans,
And a dolorous grenade blew it to smithereens.
I pledge my oath to this selfish genes,
To save my proclivity for the greens,
To hold the hands with the queens,
And get hold of each your routines!

© Suchishra