Boredom by Marc Reiss

You had to be there.
So dark—empty and lame.
The eventual void of any day.
STILL, always more of the same.
You had to be there.
Overpowering yet not even there.
A whole world out there, people missing.
LOCKED up in a jail they share.
You had to be there.
Sucking more as time goes on.
More life intended not for you.
Now, boredom please be gone.