"Inutile"
; A spesenserian sonnet

what is a man without a purpose;
a being without a meaning
a cure without virus
is it not a bit grieving

an inutile being,
why have thiu come to exist
thy pity thou living
as thou slide a knife to the wrist

why try to resist
the thoughts of thou pathetic mind
why question and try to risk
what is the urge to find

an inutile with a similar face;
is a pathetic waste of space