Drama
What is the point of battling a windmill?
What benefit do such diversions instill?
Why fret over illusion
For there is no real solution
Born of logic to such mental convolution
What is the point of stirring up a bees nest?
What profit do such energies then invest?
For if one’s life is boring
Then there’s something they’re ignoring
And that something surely brings to life a mooring
For empathy is filled with useful passion
And charity a sweat spiritual ration
For life is full of drama
If we relieve other’s trauma
Herein life provides a vivid panorama
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