thoughtlessness or absence of articulation

[fight_the_tide]

show up dirty
we are all dirty anyway
soiled with a thousand things
that we would never repeat in the dark
locked up inside motionless lips
that refuse to part
if not only for those moments
moments of substanceless conversation

college kill cognition
with all its stress and easy dissapearance
theres no judgement and facing the mirror
just scantrons and words to be evaluated
wheres the truth and reflection?

swings and moonlit nights aren't so common anymore
there is always some unbeatable score
and the fear of falling
stumbling into a tunnel of trite thoughts
and empty emotions

simplicity is welcome back
whenever he feels it necessary
to grace my door step