For every year that drips past my palms
Ignoring seconds like biting flies
Watching it all gain momentum
I am caught in remembrance
Of my lives long gone spent
Belonging to the middle of another century
Extinct at the millennial bell’s call
Where everything woke up
And nothing became true
No captives were taken
Only those with the will to coast
To rub shoulders with the next
Any one of a million lonely souls
The sentimental was strangled
All the elements turned plastic
Even love found a way t...
Published on May 18, 2015 07:38