Comedy

I laugh away,

Although my joy has gone astray

Amidst this breathless trance,

I dance along with my every day

Snuffing out the feeble living few

Who begs mercy from this bore of a job

And though its grim, I have nothing else to do

So I hear their pleas and have them disappear

At this point something's off with me

I can no longer tell what's right from wrong

"Can you please help me?" Please devoid of meaning.

Words I remember