by John Cashin

Created on: October 05, 2009

The ambiguity of futility.

It is an inconclusive vagueness that leaves me in doubt!

The explicit uncertainty of humanity is not content.

My futile faith knows no limits, like the breaking of dawn.

Toiling under the sun I remain skeptic of your double tongue.

Is it futile to strive for something, anything?

This opposition that you perceive has nullified your neutrality.

You must sanction the ban on the defiant.

Choose wisely and nothing is futile.

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