It Turned To Dust Miss Ennui Poem by Kristoffer Randolf Ramos

Thank you Miss Ennui for your elaborate encomium
And prayers for time you foretell
The demise you prayed for, my enlightenment's well
That within your name lies a character hard to change
But your mystic words could change a sensitive ways

Thank you Miss Ennui for teaching me to hate
Three years in your company nurture is in respect
That nature wont prevail in a nurture's sect
I thank God for this, of what he let me feel

Thanks you Miss Ennui for 1095 days
With you and your company my integrity's disgraced
The day it started is where I fall
The last day it end is where I stand tall

But Miss Ennui, it will always end
With torture and contagion my character bend
That in the boxing match you did set while we are being honed
My virtue really hardly reset

Miss Ennui, Miss Ennui, I must admit
How self actualized I was before we met
The reflection in everyday sojourn
I' am ashamed to tell my goal is for perfection

Miss Ennui, Miss Ennui, I cant forget
You were one on the mob that giggles form labeling I get
Sciencia y Virtud's legacy
A long time building turned to dust Miss Ennui