Repetition

The head in a tiresome repetition
Alternating among these thoughts
Excuses for those discontentments
Factors which justify the inaction
Or a meaning for the insatisfaction
Our torment for all their memories
Which don't even touch our reality
But which hurt us for its probability
What pierces us sharp spiking inside
Is insignificant spark in their minds
Silly reference dragging itself along
Like one such biased miscalculation
A cautious punishment of our body
Making sure we'll tie in cooperation
Guarantee that we go on at any cost
Once we're not a goal, but the mean
We crawl like these humiliated slaves
Reaching our peace in short intervals
In this torture cycle that moves us, as
Eternities between relieve and relieve