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Terminus by Lim Kar-Men


Oh!
How I grew so weary,
Of all these lies and deceit,
How I wish I can put an end to 'tis,
Even if I knew,
How sordid 'tis could be,
I am at the end of my tether,
Blinded by a second's sojourn in Terminus.


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I was suddenly inspired to write this poem last night before hitting the bed. Its kinda like a new style of poetry writing for me. (which I never dabble with before) Kinda weird too, if you ask me. It tells about the feeling of being at the very end/the last stop of a station. Thoughts,feedbacks and your very own interpretations of it are of course welcomed.