Boredom is a state of mind in which you don't get peace,
And every action you attempt won't satisfy its feast.
You try all of your normal and daily activities,
Yet still the beast of boredom, it will not become at ease.
So you attempt more daring things, things only you would dream,
You feel the rush of adrenaline as further you fall and scream.
Five minutes pass, the rush wears off, and so bored you are again,
Now you'll more try life-threatening things to put boredom at its end.
You join a cult, you try robbing and it's all oh so exciting,
You join some clubs, you kill some people and your boredom keeps on fighting.
You're locked within a padded room and left back on square one,
Despite all of the things you did, your boredom, it still won.