Where have you been in your life?
Every conclusion is an illusion or lie
Why have you become this human now?
Answer me in a way to raise a brow
Are you going to share a few of those pearls?
As words and seconds will inevitably twirl
around lips and clocks until dawn has become dusk
early birds turn in and night owls exude lust
Crawling on the back of that turtle like a baby on a bulldog
When you wake from a dozen stark images after sleeping like a log
Ever questioned the many senses that let you interface with the earth?
Ever rounded up or down the figure that best represents your worth?
Or do you tread aimlessly through the wetlands of time?
unable to reflect in the murky waters of your mind
Simply here to be, to see with no descriptive word or summary
Is that fresh water running through your personal opinion freely?
oxygen and minerals crossing it, albeit a shallow stream?
Or have so many old ideas accumulated into a methane swamp
That cut your cognitive sources from those unbridled wants
knarled bark and vultures is that you? Fixed stare, jaw gaunt?
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