A frog in the pond existence
I wasn’t leading yet
Until I associated with some
Unmentionables, I began to abet.
A toad’s world of monotony
Is what I am deigned to live in
Whatever the world holds for me
This is on spiral, that pulls in.
A slow life toward death,
That is the ultimate fate,
No matter what I seem to do
All I get is continually berated.
A way out from this situation
A respire from this constant hell
There seems to be none,
This is my death knell.
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