An emotion
Which is made of affection,
Emptiness and boredom.
Why would you look for the others?
The rest slowly drown
On the bottom
Of the society.
There's nothing you could do
To change this reality.
A world so bright -
And still no variety.
Step up close
To fill the day with awesome humour.
Do what you chose
Before you saw
An ugly economic tumour -
A secnt of inequality
In her perfume
Of the highest quality.
Your boredom is over
When you see a story of your classmate
Having disappeared.
You've been too far away from here,
You don't give damn to be sincere,
But everyone's got a vulnerability.
Hers was her sensitivity.
A reaction
To your past
Is the anger with which
You tear a backstage pass.
No one has access to it anymore -
And you turn it into
Part of folklore.
Vulnerability
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