Unknown Paths Unfolding
A path...what is a path...the marked way to your future destinations of comfort but disillusioned patterns revealing,
So your saying the path is unknown...pushing forward into the abyss of tethering schemes...pulling and pushing the standard notions,
Beauty and beastly ways all mesh into paths of misty situations...hard to see but smells and sounds scurry by the wayside,
Do you really believe paths are insightful...or are they unknown camera footage that the world has yet to see...unfolding isn't it?
I believe the path is unknown to everyones eyes...myself...yourself...flying by like bats in the dark...sonar piercing the silent night air,
Snowflakes fall from the sky while you walk...six foot deep weather...struggling to just place one foot in front of the other,
While you stare...remember the times before...the times you saw the air whip loudly past your eardrums,
Wait you saw that...maybe you heard it...no matter just remember it was nature that beheld you...the times are changing.
Twenty first century writings...technology unfolding...it's so hard to hold on to ancient texts revealing insightful truths,
Favorable politics firing on ideals of future pasts...revelations and tribulations that will come forth hence tomorrows cause,
The amount of firepower is no match...shooting words of savvy requirements and foreboding,
The all star talk of food...drinking like a fish you do and forget true intentions...faithful insecurities wrecking families everywhere.
When will everyone realize the paths ahead are unknown to anyone...one more individual falling down the rocky cliff beside the smooth path,
Wait when has Any path been smooth...aristocrat madness...poverty stricken populations walking the rocky ditch laden path,
Country kids...malnutrition abound...disease ridden...the gates of heaven and hell are full I'm sure,
The world has fell...please help us all find the unknown path...shine a light down that dirt road...we need help finding the unfolding path you want us to follow.
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