Slithering slouching slug

Pumped out this poem on my walk to work, check it out!

#???-Slouching Slug

Don’t mind me,

just a

slouching slug,

a scummy bug

slithering away

to a grave stone

with no name

on it.

Uh-huh,

just a bumbling

baboon

beating out

every bit

of hope I had inside me,

bleeding out any blessings

that lord almighty

might have bestowed upon me.

Slouching,

slouching,

slithering away

to a

nameless grave

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