Feb 18, 2014 03:09
Bouncing around ends and odds
We're reacting or fusing
Trading or using electrons
We group together
Forming bonds and chains
Trading like it's a game
Anything to create some change
In the atmosphere
And in any atoms near
It's a conspiracy between protons
Positively attracting negativity
Joining to create new creativity
Every charge and chain
A new element chain
We don't matter
We are matter
It's all as mad as the hatter
What is it that makes it it?
The bond between us?
Is it a deficiency in my positivity ?
Or my necessity for your
never ending negativity?
How can I blame this
on my confused consciousness?
It's deeper than we can perceive
Or smaller than we conceive
It's not me and not you
It's not fair to say that you choose
There are worlds that control us,
Reacting in fact
To all this terrible fuss
By creating
and making
and breaking
through change.