This world

This world has never been enough for me

Every time I saw the clouds I was on the ground

All the rules I've accepted I disagree

Every time I swam in the shallow I drowned

This world will always be undone by them

Useless people are not to stay

And it's these disposable dusts that I condemn

Everyone knows my heart always ends in clay

This word has never been enough for him

All the weight of plastic is on his shoulders

Just to learn what is in the minds of the olders

Be able to distinguish the real from the whim

I am more than enough for your world

Every time we walk we will be curled

Every coincidence since that day on the bus

Caused by the red braided cord that unites us

Oliver Yeager

25th december 2018