ABANDON
An empty room and barren table
There is mold on the dishes in the sink
The water doesn't flow through the scale clogged pipe
Because like the utilities it has been cut off
The radiator clanks, but does not give heat
The atmosphere of yellowed smoke
Clinging to walls and windows is oppressive.
The room is not really empty,
Although no one has swept
The cobwebs from the ceiling
Nor done anything about the greasy roaches
That crawl on everything.
There are two souls there,
But they too young it seems
To put food upon the table.
Although one has stolen bread and beans.
This is living with abandon,
Abbadon it should be for there is no out
Nor in to it, no rescue nor release
The parents there not seen for days and weeks
Until the hangover drives them no place else
No cash remains to drown it and so
They abandon that for those they have abandoned
To beat them for their many faults
And abandon them once more.
There's nothing for it and but one thing
At earliest opportunity each soul must one day do
ABANDON!
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