Stitch

Keep asking why

We walk in circles

And then ask why

We end up nowhere

Keep asking why

I build buildings

So I can scrape the sky

And go somewhere

So many questions

Which is the answer

Are we too stupid

To realize we are stupid

Know we know nothing

And that nothing is worth knowing       

If we are not worth knowing

And it is no good

On fire and my question is

Why we don’t feel the flames

When we can see the burns

In the creeping water

Questioning is the answer

To the question

This life is lived for an afterlife

When we can be alive

And feel free 

And out the box

Of time and space

A life lived alive

Eyes open

Awake at least

Nightmare of dreams

Now made real

And now we have made it 

We can throw off the curse 

Of clothing worn in the cold

And summer can 

Stay Forever 

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