Cyberspace

We live in a world,
           where were outta place,
         but we have the tools,
to hit cyberspace,

So your always on-line,
                         
                             cell phone,
                                        laptop,
                            all the time,

don't wanna stand by your side,

when i have,
all my friends,
                in the palm of my hand,

Original thinking,
          turns to a conversation,
                      but that can't happen,
when your not paying attention,

So just stair at the sky,

             notice the stars upon high,

what a beautiful night,
              until a plane flies right by,

like a shit stain crossing the sky.

Mother nature's cruel,
             when she shat in my eye,
she's laughing hysterically,
              at the things that now natural,

omg,
           wtf,
were dating on-line.

We existed

Hello its nice to meet you,
                                 for a time,
                      to unwind,
          drink a beer,
                   sing songs that don't rhyme,

...

but when the clock strikes twelve,
                        were headin out of the door,
             to sing lullabies,
      to a moonless sky.

A Pill for Evolution

Whores,
a word chosen to describe,
a females enjoyment in her,
                             animal instinct,

the sexual encounter,

At one time,
                   no laws governed,
these shameless retreats,

now defined as adultery,

women simply did as they pleased,
with whomever they pleased,
for thousands of years,

but as society came together,
           to formed communities,
people listened to the existence of a god or gods,
             and  a rewarding currency system,

our instincts became obsolete,
                    as towns and countries came to be,
           laws were created,
sins written down on tablets,

those most capable,
         governed the weak,
                and somehow made irrelevance,
                                          desirable,

women no longer cared,
                 about your physical attributes,
rather
          they cared about what they received,

with these societal restrictions,
   came a unforeseen price,
  endlessly riddled with a genetic disease,

Society,
          is tragically flawed,
in a world that ceases,
          to properly evolve.

The American Dream

I believe we are all on a quest against time,
to find meaning in our lives,
but each of us have a disadvantage
with unequal beginning,

To say we are equal,
Is just a play on an appeal,
To our political preference,
of the free market system,

To get ahead we race to the top,
using technology hand and hand,
while our decisions,
often crush our unknown friends,

The blue collar worker,

Now obsolete,
their anger grows,
voices now more irate
and make way for a socialist plan,

I found,
what is fair in life,
will always ride the tide,
of our collaborative thinking,
of whats allowable in a capitalist machine,

The best we can hope for,
is to carve out,
a piece of the pie,

and find one love,
to grow old with,

like two roses in a vase,
vibrantly fading,
until the sunsets.

Wear and Tear

Boredom,
kingdom,
no mystery in the air,
on this day of rapture,
our devil desires despair,

Instant,
classics,
are streaming everywhere,
these desensitized souls,
yawn at the woes,
whom leap upon a dare,

Frightened,
Heightened,,
Tragedies far from home,

This rationed,
passion,
we never are quite whole.

Barf

If I were to spin,
                in circles,
                        for hours,
the world would blur together,
      and my mind would fall apart,

but that's quite ok,
                      you'll see,

because I drink a lot of milk.