Ennui

Life is not short enough to hold a grudge
But long enough to despair.

hours roll over and wait for life to step over them and pass them by

There is nothing else to do anyway.

3 hots and a cot or a gutter to rot.

Self-fulfilling prophecies of inactivity, unaccomplishment.
Failure and mediocrity.

Rolling the dice over and over again. How many 7's could I get? If only I was in Vegas.
I'd lose, and blame it on the die.

And start right back over.

Feed. Sleep. Repeat.
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Stop and go.
One hand washes the other.

Over and over, like a whirlpool.
You'll eventually get to the same place again,
but closer to the vacuum source and with less of a view.