Reason is such a sham,

Without the shape and tone

And hue of rhyme,

Feeling flawed as you

Desired desire,

Hungered for adulation,

And stepped into a bear trap

Set by culture

Set by family

Set by time.
She was means

To your endings;

You are so justified

Now that your animation

Is fully suspended in rumination,
Justified, petrified,

Nullified by the daily doses

Of THC, self-pity and booze.