conjeuring life

A Poem by Ed Rector

Would these words move you
if you thought they were profound?
Could you find a secret place,
deep within your heart,
to make sense of it all;
The madness your mind doth conjuer?
Is there a rabbit hole of wisdom
you can stop in at any time
to trade those moments of doubt
for ones that are sublime?

Cause life is just to dramatic
to live like a one love song.
Who's to know what's wrong and right
In this world that's so chaotic?
The hate and love surrounds us all.
No point in trying to hide it.
So just rember it's all in your head,
Feed it what it strives for.
For in the end we'll all be dead
But at least you would have lived more.