Oh, the monotony!
Monotony only broken
By insobriety
Take your endless,
Unbroken schedules
To the grave-
Whilst I pray,
On knees that burn
As I fall from grace.
I beg forgiveness,
Not of you
But in hopes
To see another day.
Status quo...
Redundant...
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