Elbows on my knees,
and my face in my hands
Do colors pop into your mind when you close your eyes?
I see yellow.
And I don't know what it means.
All I can do
is watch the needles fly from the trees
and litter the ground like syringes on the street
If the grass is a foot tall
are you worried it will catch up with you?
We're scared when we can't see
and we're seemingly as blind as ever.
So what does it mean?
what does it mean?
We're given just enough of an education
to know that we really know nothing.
about who we are,
and why are decision are made that way
by sub-atomic particles,
random in their actions.
I don't want to be swerving in a chaotic mess.
And I don't want to be tied down by the uncertain.
If truth could be attained
I'd gladly give my life
If all we can really hold onto
is the hole for our plug
why are we so cautious?
life is as random as ever
and truth is just as far gone
I'm too impatient
to wait for those who control our lives
to tell us what to do next.
And I'm too lazy to do it myself.
Welcome to the 21st century,