Life is the slammed-in-face,
then double-locked door.
You’re surplus to requirements.
We don’t need you any more.
It’s an
endless series of cliques and clubs -
exclusive,
not inclusive -
and does
your face – and body – fit?
If not, kindly
forget it.
Thou shalt
not be no fun,
which isn’t
so easy
when you’re
dying inside,
and hardly
ever leave your home,
through no
fault of your own.
It’s all just
cliques and clubs –
and if you’re
in, you’re in –
and if you’re
not, then tough.
“Real life”
is all just cliques and clubs.
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