Your life is missing depth

Your life is missing depth

A Poem by mess of gorgeous chaos

The only thing on your mind is the rise and fall of gas prices, and other useless day to day activities with inadequate and frivolous consistencies
talking just to talk but not actually feeling anything
Why not use that oil for your car to actually take you somewhere worthwhile? Somewhere actually worth talking about, instead of just 
going to 
work
/
home
/
errands
/
repeat--
all the mindless day to day activities that you've been enslaved to after the years of repetition
Why not use that brain of yours to actually challenge big questions about life, or make something of yourself? 

You are not a human
 right now
. You are a zombie. 
Zombies have no beating heart and no way to communicate words. 
Just like you, 
with the 
except
ion 
for "oh look, it's raining again. Hmm. Oh look, gas is over $3.50 again. Hmm." 
Don't be deceived, those "hmm"s are not 
in place for the purpose of 
postponing talk so 
that 
your brain can think more, no, not at all, just trying to fill the ever-growing gap in conversations as the 
talking is
 
becoming
 more and more shallow.

© 2014 mess of gorgeous chaos


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