I just opened up my eyes and realized
I no longer have an interest
in what seemed to be the coolest
things, because they turn out to be the worst.
But yet I continue to be emersed
in the outburst
of life itself.
Taking a book of the shelf
I sit down to read,
as I scan the book on high-speed
I see the words on the page
Looking back at me as if I'm in the space-age.
But I don't comprend
and I won't try to pretend
why you think everything has to go your way
but since I'm not complying, I got to hit the highway.
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