ME (August 1st 1980 / London)

All For Nothing

The sweat on our backs
The blood in our veins
The beat of our hearts.
Pointless, eternal.

The dread in our minds
The food in our mouths
The endless decline
Pointless, eternal

The hate in our heads
The smile on our faces
The love in our hearts
All for nothing.

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Sad yet strong, great poem.