As I'm looking through your eyes
in an attempt to connect,
I can see your expectations have yet to be met.
Peering through digital lens
the differences are blinding.
In broken sentences definitions
are slowly unwinding.
I wonder if you trust your leaders
or is all the world deceived.
Time is a roller coaster
We're at the top of the big hill
falling free...
Feb 22, 2020
Feb 22, 2020 at 9:01 AM UTC
As I'm looking through your eyes
in an attempt to connect,
I can see your expectations have yet to be met.
Peering through digital lens
the differences are blinding.
In broken sentences definitions
are slowly unwinding.
I wonder if you trust your leaders
or is all the world deceived.
Time is a roller coaster
We're at the top of the big hill
falling free...
Traveler Tim
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