I steal the moment by stealing the truth.

[citizenemo]

Society spins down the hole of the vain:
a circular funnel, a trackless train.
Round and down in a constant stream…
A maelstrom of egos in an ocean’s dream…
Pointless curves in a bottomless pit:
Only free-fall allowed
so squares don’t fit.

I feel square.

Moments of kindness sharp angles display
but circles of hatred the shallow betray.
Edges tight-fitted for hope does support
while serpentine promises always abort.
Holes in our faith the truth passes through
yet firmed at the corners
gives steady and true.

I feel square.

When life is so open, our souls fly away.
Only truth and love will finally stay.
Lies and confusion have endless trails.
Honesty is home weighed on life’s scales.
Successful liars the world will anoint.
but a life with meaning
comes to a point

I feel square.

An empty spirit must be constantly filled.
A fool’s anger is there to be chilled.
Empty counseling fills no space:
stupid advice
same fucking place

I feel square.

All trappings are shallow in the bottomless pit:
a world full of egos in which I don’t fit.

Square is sidelines, watching life pass by,
I notice people spur blasphemy, lies.
Night drops like a rock, and the sun is shot out of the sky.
This is square, and you can’t hear its cries.

I feel square.

So take me, society.
It’s so much fun to pick up the pieces.

-kyle