Pointless

The incongruity of my eyes on the face of blindness,

the futility of my existence on the earth of mystery,

the legitimacy of my servitude on the island of slavery,

the originality of my emotion in the brothel of betrayal,

the beauty of my mind beneath the innards of filth,

the modesty of my impulse on the land of lust,

the banality of my speech on the platform of persuasion,

the nudity of my wealth in the depravity of fashion,

the purposefulness of my prayer in the dream of reverence,

the vanity of my knowledge in the hands of ineptitude,

the anonymity of my life during the days of deprivation.

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