In this poem<span>, </span>Whitman questions his own existence and the futility of life<span>. He ponders the "endless trains of the faithless," or the many people who, throughout his </span>life<span>, betray his expectations. He describes cities full of foolish people and reproaches himself for being no better than these faithless masses.</span>
Answer:
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or bitterness, resentment, or envy.
Explanation:
Ntro]
I'm the Globglogabgalab, I love books
And this basement is a true treasure trove
[Verse 1]
I am the Glob-glo-gab-galab
The shwabble-dabble-wabble-gabble flibba blabba blab
I'm full of shwibbly liber-kind
I am the yeast of thoughts and minds
[Chorus]
Shwabble dabble glibble glabble schribble shwap glab
Dibble dabble shribble shrabble glibbi-glap shwap
Shwabble dabble glibble glabble shwibble shwap-dap
Dibble dabble shribble shrabble glibbi-shwap glab
[Bridge]
Ooh, ha ha ha, mmm, splendid
Simply delicious
Ohm, ha ha ha ha
[Verse 2]
I am the Glob-glo-gab-galab
The shwabble-dabble-wabble-gabble flibba blabba blab
I'm full of shwibbly liber-kind
I am the yeast of thoughts and minds
[Chorus]
Shwabble dabble glibble glabble schribble shwap glab
Dibble dabble shribble shrabble glibbi-glap shwap
Shwabble dabble glibble glabble shwibble shwap-dap
Dibble dabble shribble shrabble glibbi-shwap glab
[Outro]
Ah
They went to the railroad stations and bought tickets for the fast trains and the slow trains and even the trains that back up and run backward instead of where they start to go.