Unanswered Questions.

The victim or the fool -

The choice is up to you,

To take it all

Or know nothing.

Signs are wonders,

Wandering past

The speaking streetlights

With the cats in the alley

And the key in the door -

What is it for?

Everyone belongs to everyone else

But it’s not as easy

As a rebellious spot,

Since nothing’s easy anymore.

Problems overwhelm me,

The loss of an innocence

That was never really there.

There is something wrong with us,

A beyond tragic fall

That allows us to condone

Murder and a never-ending war.

Is it a cause worth fighting for?

Is it worth breathing your last breath for?

Is anything worth that anymore?