I’m a semi schooled fool Who got given a few tools Got sold some ideals And taught what to feel I unraveled a few reels To find something more real I hear - ‘tread carefully’ And we learn to step warily Each step is new And we only get a few We seek unfounded stability Till we’re grounded to futility Everything that’s still Is just something to fill With endless crap that we’re told Will make us feel whole But life’s teaching me While society’s cheating me I’ve learnt to behave So that I live as a slave This vast universe Moves like rhythm and verse Like music it flows Beautifully composed We can learn to be mobile But the balance is fragile Gain stability and loose mobility Gain mobility at the cost of stability Start making new rules Compose your own life’s tune Give yourself a stable beat One that forces you to move your feet
Some jumbled thoughts on the blinding binds that sit on the frontline of my mind and that I find consuming most of my time