Monday, February 2, 2015

Same old news

Bored and vain,
Who am I
To complain,
One and the same. 

Absurd what stories 
Count as news
Horror and shock
At the everyday schlock

Twenty Four Hours
Call it a news day
A new day of recycling
The same tired garbage

And in other news
In other news
This is what another news
Had to say about the news

Late breaking, the beast
That you're forsaking
Is feeding you, breeding you
And bleeding you.

For the more we talk
About it
The more immortal it
Ingrains itself addicting.

Read me the news like the weather
Based on past statistics and probability
Tell me honestly.

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