Chaos

Chaos

April 11th

I quit this second skin
society telling me too much
what is the most American
and how do I live like one
each morning as engines start
work begins made by time
one sip of coffee turns into
two cuos before 9:00
waking up steel eyes wide
news from every angle;bombards
so and so tells us what past
the world keeps going 24/7
echoes of snippets heard
never opens a full story
flips through like insta pics
liking your favorites
day of blurry tasks began

I quit build me a clone
society telling me my schedule
what is an ideal balance
and how do I use my time
our weeks are just tornadoes
planned out with pretty pens
check marks in a box
I dos scatter my subconscience
I erase those words
today has come again
and adventure will rise
as America tries to disguise
people in turquoise waters