The Long Road I Walk

The long road I walk down hungry and cold,

to where I go I don’t know.

I can only see a few steps in front of me,

for the darkness is to dark.

Using my thoughts as a map, I make my way through a forest

of abandon buildings,

shut down by the by the republican president that once was.

Searching for others like me, I am convinced I will find them in this town.

Every now and then life throws a curve ball, and I bump into someone with

similar beliefs.

The long road I walk down against the wind and away from the flock.

Sheep’s that follow the shepherd.

The shepherd; the ones that tell you what you need to believe.

Really they should not follow the shepherd, for he is blind to

what’s best for you.

The long road I walk down in societies made up of humans that don’t know how to use their brain.

So they watch T.V., go to collage, or find some one to tell them what to do.

A merry-go-round of lies for societies control, brain wash for the weak minded, not necessarily for the ones who need their brain washed, but for every human on this planet. So now we go back to the shepherd, to have control over everything. Why? For money, power, but most importantly for control. So this is only my opinion, or is it what I have experienced? No matter. I am not telling any one what to do, all I am saying is let your instincts be your guide, cos’ they’re never wrong. Control your own actions. Don’t let others control them. Question what you’re unsure of; define your own right and wrong.

The long road I walk down to see societies greed.

I look around to see robots all around me,

and these robots have too be bright, with such a distraction to keep us from looking

over there

I look in the mirror, and ask myself am I a robot…………………………………..?

Robots don’t wonder if their robots.

I exist in this world to watch.

The tragedy is what I see.

Every place I’ve been a common occurrence I experience.

Are human’s symbionts or parasites?

Could human’s be the virus that will end up killing them?

So another day passes as I write down what’s on my mind.

-Sid


Be sure to visit the authors website..  you have anything negetive to say about me, I don't care. I choose what to see, I choose what to believe, Go away if you want to stomp all over my dreams. I am not who you want me to be, I am not who you think I should be, You may find you are like me in some ways, Just leave it at that and Don't idolize what i say. Read more from this author


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