Everyone's so busy with their lives,
by Ghost Legend
While mine goes down the wayside.*
Larkin said it's a moment till we all die;
So far, waiting long ago arrived.
We're on the same boats, different skies: *
The deck seems calm on the horizon,
But in this dungeon, despite the window outside,
I feel the ocean's tremble.
Smooth sails don't equate to good sailors.*
There's nothing predictable hoping for our salvation.
When you feel everything's within touch in the Matrix, *
No one ever notices the headgear,
The questionable farming practices
Making us lose more each year
Till there's none left.
*1. Philip Larkin reference.
*2. Greek proverb reference.
*3. African proverb reference.
*4. Matrix film reference.