In Pursuit Of Oblivion Poem by Brad Kellum
In Pursuit Of Oblivion
Trying and trying for zero.
Searching for nothing more than oblivion.
Relentlessly starving with hunger.
Lying and devising to spill the hero.
Despising a deserving souls transcendent transgression.
Wickedly pleased with humanities blunder.
Still..., faithfully deranged subserviance.
Patiently waiting for the designed procession.
Coming unto my brotherhood, with divine elation.
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4/24/2024 8:40:49 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Oh my, I recognize the emotion here. Keep writing, you are VERY good.