Aberration [POEM] - Major Rhymes Edition, Ft. Ion

Prepare for some rhymes.

I call this one, ABERRATION. Thank you for reading.

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The gears of my mind make a single rotation,
punctuated by hieroglyphic notation;
no more of this please, let me off at the next station.

I spoke too soon and miscalculated the duration,
and all I'm left with is this crumbling foundation.

Just try listening to this narration of my final summation.
Where do I begin with all my frustration
when all what I say is lost in translation?

I speak the words aloud but their meanings on vacation
and all I'm left with is a banal narration.

All the words are buried: attempt no excavation.

What did I tell you, don't you recognize this sensation
or did you require a better explanation?

Oops, sorry, I messed with the calibration.
My words don't work for me, they didn't fill in the application.

You see what I mean or is this just an aberration?

Don't just sit there in contemplation,
these words can't survive another amputation.
If you're hearing me where's the indication?

Have you come to the realization
that these words need be taken in moderation?

I really can't be bothered with the bugs in the compilation,
so I'll accept your silence as confirmation.


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