Sisyphus, Sisyphus, Sisyphus, you've won,
Although, although your punishment will never be done.
From here in hell you understand what life is about.
You have no choice,
No choice
No choice
No choice
But to laugh and dance about.
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Poems I Almost Burned (Along with My Sanity)
PoetryWhat starts with a sandbox and ends with an epigraph? My first collection of poems.
