Feelings (poetry)

Put out
	The
		Lights
The
	Party's
		Over

Nothing
	Left to
		Do
Just
	More of the
		Same

Nothing
	New
Left
	To
		Do

Just more
	Space to
		Fill
	Time to
		Kill

Why
	Go
		On
With
	The
		Farce

What
	Purpose am I
		Serving
Why
	Continue the
		Sadness