Outta Mind, Outta Sight

 

I have dreams,

Here come the routines

Now I’ve seen all that I missed

 

Life is parts,

I fear

That’s the part I missed

 

Gather and separate

The basics of nature

I fully expect you to leave

As you should me

 

Existence

Merely flashes of light

If the pace is slow enough

To see

 

I see faces

Embrace trends

Of falling nations

But I’ll hold on till the end

 

To be

Should be

And that’s my only goal,

To find home

 

In a world for sale

I own myself

And nobody else

 

In a store full of shelf’s

I took a look

But leave empty handed

 

I bare arms

No ink on these sleeves

You’ll need to read between

To understand me

 

One life to live,

But I ain’t convinced

Faced conviction

Like I needed their permission

 

I see failure

They want me

Under that jurisdiction

I’ll pass go,

They can keep the $200

 

I saw a world that’s gone,

Replaced

We were warned

 

 

What we do?

Ignore

 

So what do I do?

Ignore

 

 

 

 

 

 

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