Leave the Car door unlocked

Poetry has been established
As the biggest game of bullshit ever played
Little phrases and manufactured sentences
How does something so fake improve
How does something that barely exists in the mind of the poet
Get any better.
How can I willingly dedicate my life to something
That I know has the same amount of meaning
As a car theif.
That is what I’ve strived for
My whole life
Is to be your very special
Car theif.

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