Keeping up appearance,
Dancing the dance of thesocialite,
Hanging on shallow words
Meant to impress,
Breathing the corporatemantra,
Hmmm… ya ya hmmm… ya yahmmm.
Day in
Day out,
Days flow by unyielding.
Not my own…
Someone else’s vision,
Someone else’s profit.
Someday soon I’ll spreadmy wings,
Plot my course,
Find my way.
This nine to fiveexistence
Is like sleep withoutdreams;
Restores the body
But does nothing for thesoul.
But I want to dream…
I have a dream,
And someday soon…
Someday…
Soon.
Published on March 31, 2024 03:04