Rerunning

Wake up, wake up!
I've had enough.
No more replay
That fateful day.

Why oh why?
Same alibis.
Same sentence passed.
We're all aghast.

We'll be your fate
If you're too late.
I beg your pardon.
Go call the warden.

Sandra, darling,
Our lives at stake.
Just desserts
Are still half baked.

Instead, I'd like
To propose a toast.
My mind's arrest
Becomes a roast.

Behind green doors,
A simple chair
I've manifested.
We're all there.

A mask to cover
All I know.
Are you ready?
Here We Go!

4/6/25
ZONE
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