I cannot sing your songs

 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
I sing of the ideas that stand no chance.
I am the poet of thoughts
That cannot change the world,
Of idealism that chokes us into silence.
 
I write of emotions that are worthless.
I think of the feelings that cry
In the shadows, silently,
For no reason at all.
 
I am the bard of the humdrum.
I live for the little gestures
That are lost in the crowd,
Or die, softly inside the heart.
 
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