Undistinguished
How on earth we’ve come to this?
You can sanction me for breathing
If I want a good night kiss
And you cannot wait for leaving
“We’re responsible for those
Whom we tame”, do you agree?
You take care about a rose
Never care about me
It demands a longer look
If you feel its too contrived
Let’s forget me, close this book
Undistinguished comes the night..
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