Out of new books to read
Games have all been beaten
And so has everything else
Keep the pet alive another day
Clean the house yet again
Fight with the yard, and lose
Embrace a new repetition
A new form of escape
Succumb to sameness
Wash away your iniquities
Cleanse all of my sins
For I am truly not worthy
Not worthy to receive you
But how does one measure worth
The yardstick beyond repair
Too sad for words
