Fearful of the future
Time warp to 20 years later
What is to show of this departure?
Blinded by what is to come
Folded into a blanket
My true skin revealed
No friends, only a screen to cry to
When they tell you of the journey
They leave out the part of it being lonely
With nothing but your toes missing the feeling
To make you want to move
Anxiety about stepping outside in the wide eyed new age
Wanting every bit of it to end
Punch what knowledge they know straight through their face
Only to see that the knowledge you know really isn’t worth anything
To know what was said and drown out the headache
Tough in a sense
Come take a drive
Open seat available for you
Grin and bear the turns
Boulevards and railroads never looked so good
Once passed
Hug the corner
Race the light
Beat the reflection
Look in no direction
Cut through the lines
They define nothing
Only within the finer things
You see
Things flash by
Gone before you know it
Oct 27, 2011
Oct 27, 2011 at 12:26 PM UTC
Fearful of the future
Time warp to 20 years later
What is to show of this departure?
Blinded by what is to come
Folded into a blanket
My true skin revealed
No friends, only a screen to cry to
When they tell you of the journey
They leave out the part of it being lonely
With nothing but your toes missing the feeling
To make you want to move
Anxiety about stepping outside in the wide eyed new age
Wanting every bit of it to end
Punch what knowledge they know straight through their face
Only to see that the knowledge you know really isn’t worth anything
To know what was said and drown out the headache
Tough in a sense
Come take a drive
Open seat available for you
Grin and bear the turns
Boulevards and railroads never looked so good
Once passed
Hug the corner
Race the light
Beat the reflection
Look in no direction
Cut through the lines
They define nothing
Only within the finer things
You see
Things flash by
Gone before you know it
Request permission to use this poem