OZ

violence or kindness
who can ever determine
the way of the world
step into the silence
meditation is leg day
for the mind
to unwind
you live
you die
the good
the true
the beautiful
all i ever wanted
was to be free
from the malady
of money and time
this capitalist nightmare
look around and think about
what this all used to be
heartbreaking to say the least
easier to live in denial
we cannot fight the system
or bite the hand that feeds
the system is you and me
the demons in the city lights
the angels in the tunnels
wanna crawl into my cocoon
when my throat is sore
just sleep and watch movies
read books about orange sunshine
soon i will be out there
playing songs to strangers
drinking whiskey
in karaoke bars
strutting my stuff
get some rest
you ol’ goofball
we are going
to Oz.