Wrong way road of life
I walk this road, and pass by a sign called life
I ponder for a moment, while others rush by
My thoughts bombard, penetrating like a knife
That I’m on a one way street, but don’t want to comply
I feel oh so alone, as the people whiz around me
Shoving right past, but not taking in the scene
It’s makes me question, do I fit into the colony
Or am I a broken cog stuck in this human machinery
As I start to wander forward, I gaze into someone’s eyes
They’re as lost as I am, confused, scared and frightened
An awkward shared smile, a hopeful surprise
Revealing we may not be broken, but in-fact enlightened.
The bombard ends, my thoughts have grown silent
My focus is no longer questions, I’m focused on our connection
Whatever is asked; I’ll now find myself complaint
Together we continue down the road; but it may be the wrong direction.
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