Not So Different.
As I walk along the street...

In a blur the words tumble out,
Faster than light...

Count the minutes,
Count the hours...

Standing still as stone,
Looking into cold, hard surface...

Wonders behold, look to the mirror,
Controlled by a machine...

I wonder if anyone notices,
The scares are all still hidden...

Mysteries behold,
As the small boy runs...

Written at the cross section,
The words that make no sense...

Hatred written over the faces of the mass,
Watching the block of wood as up comes the...

As I look up at the night sky,
My heart is skipping all along...

Now I am standing all-alone,
No one wanting to be near...

Down an unbroken line of love,
An heirloom was passed along...