Mundane Things  

Occasionally
I wish
To only think of mundane things
To be unaware
and ignorant
To fill my days
with thoughts
of nothingness
To worry only about mortality

Sporadically
I curse
The knowledge of answers
to questions I never asked

Ultimately
I rant
Exploring vapid sarcastic expression
and biting observations
Raw emotions
churn out onto my page
Without substance
Mere reflections of existence
That oozed into my awareness

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