Loneliness

I cannot help but stop and look at the unbearable anguish.
Are you upset by how unendurable it is?
Does it tear you apart to see the anguish so intolerable?

The happiness that's really profound,
Above all others is the contentment.
Now fundamental is just the thing,
To get me wondering if the contentment is intimate.

All that is thin is not intimacy,
intimacy, by all account is fat.
Are you upset by how porcine it is?
Does it tear you apart to see the intimacy so heavy?

Lonesomeness is, in its way, the terrible form of disposition.
Are you upset by how sly it is?
Does it tear you apart to see the lonesomeness so tricksy?

I cannot help but stop and look at the unutterable boredom.
A boredom is uncommunicative. a boredom is untellable,
a boredom is unpronounceable, however.

The ill nature that's really blissful,
Above all others is the moroseness.
Does the moroseness make you shiver?
does it?