Wanton
I went to hell
to get away from
the chaos and torment of life
to go somewhere where there is regulation and logic
to the pains and stress and sufferings
a holiday from the constant expectations
of emails and messages and PMs and DMs and CCs
of meetings and plannings and organising needed
to feel necessary look meaningful act crucial
before disappearing in indifference and lethargy and weariness
I went to hell’s holidays inferno
to fathom anguishing afflictions and pandemonium
to escape the brouhaha ruckus and tumult of life
I went to hell for a holiday
to get away and relax without the constant speed
of everyday thing.
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