Bird’s Eye View

 

Bird’s Eye View

 

Drowning in a sea of some discontent

Waking and aching to another day

To the city streets of drowning dismay

Not sure of who they were and what they meant

Staring down, looking around to the sounds

Of the flow of time and ebb of people

The Drowning simply veer to the steeple

To swim through society and not drown

Extending a hand, deflected by glass

Keep moving, little ants, stay disrupted

To a life media has corrupted

A feeble attempt to help the masses

            We do not stop, it continues forever

            Time never ceases, drowning forever

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