The corner

I can see nothing
from my corner
but I see all too well


Talent
without inspiration
Experience
without wisdom
Voices with hollow opinions
Questions
without answers


Sad, pathetic
normal people
smiling without joy
planning without acting
Working to no end
for no end
a vacation
a dog bone
a sad play.

A reality

My corner
hides my eyes from the lie
while my ears pick up the reality.

And from my corner
I hide
from it.