Parasites in pairs of tights Or ties depending the direction That your specific vehicle drives Clouded colluded short timers and social climbers Readers writers those who scream and those in silence: Open your eyes up Men, mice, butterflies and no mans land islands They who thrive in violence, them who dive deep The woke, asleep, the intelligent As well as the guileless those who sing without doubt And those who are sung about We are running out of time We are running on empty We are running the gamut Between what separates evolution from purgatory Tell your stories pour them forth Give meaning to your horrors And give their course a destination Imagine the eulogy you’d rather said Think its lilt grief built summation Put it clear as if hearing it read Manifest it before it is. Pass on passion. Horde not your illuminations. Share your wisdom Even if you believe you have none Because you are wrong. Sing songs smile be happy and do not turn from the vile All the while listen deep Not just for the opportunity to speak Always seek and embody high ground Have confidence, do not love your voice The one who dies with the most toys Wasted the moments and made trash Pass on what aids progression Do not normalize the average life Do not normalize the average life Do not normalize the average life Because numbers lie The average life is magnificence Incandescent as for its expression Respect it reflexive honor it constant From whelp to wanton from new born To near gone We are on a clock and there is no more time To talk like foolsl, behaving with agendas, Tools that masquerade, troll or tirade Temper your tantrums Resist the weakness to make villains And blame them for our mutual neglect Do not normalize the average life Be righteous show respect Know doubt, and self correct by regular self checks before our Mutual train wreck rolls off the rails. All else is petty and pales in importance Period.
