
Dare I engage?
In the ongoing swarm
Of hollow salutations
Plastic grins
Imprison true disdain
The hot boiling scorn
That steams deep within
Dare I engage?
In this empty waltz
The careless twirl
Of feign concern
Some weave with ease
With half-hearted smiles
As they quake unfulfilled
Primed with forced laughter
Must I engage?
In this silent sneer
The sly contempt
Which permeates so true
Must I?
Strain the words
The primal words
That convey false concern
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