Poem 217 : The Scroller
The Scroller - T ABRAHAM
(SOURCE: AI GENERATED IMAGE)
The idle being,
Idleness prevailing,
Nothingness within,
The scrolling fingers,
Uncontrollably scrolling,
Non-sensical and mindless,
Never of this kind,
Sickness of loneliness,
Unhealthy scroller,
Fatigue is induced,
Sleepless nights are seen,
Days have passed,
Turning into months,
A year has passed on,
Sickness captured and caught,
Fought from within,
Evil in idleness,
Brokenness felt within,
The scroll, terminated,
No more sickness within.
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