The fallacy of empathy
(That smothers me in apathy)
Has very nearly bludgeoned me
and left me here to die.
Society has shown to me
(Decisively and publicly)
that I can (single mindedly)
ignore them or comply.
Through parody of equity
my destiny belongs to me.
In clemency I would agree
to look you in the eye…
…with brevity. My remedy
is heavily intent on me
to endlessly (and solemnly)
bid everyone goodbye.
(Allegedly) My memory
has upped and ran away from me.
I’ve steadily (yet testily)
decided to defy…
…the entity I find in me
(I hereby name you ‘Deputy’)
Lays heavily on therapy.
I hope we both comply.
The author
Adam Adamson still is an awesome shag... Well he is. Honest. But whatever, he has always loved to write, even before he could write. Its been a passion of his since he realised that others would read his stuff and get a little emotional. That gripped him really. Was it good or was it crap? Anyhoo! Enjoy reading what i’ve scribbled and who knows… one day it might make sense.
Dec247h 
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