The world,
so fickle in its beliefs,
mooooves constantly the same path.
Like cattle we rove our own
well known paths-
Nooooo trail to blaze, for all explorers
are tried as crazy loooooons.
we bump along into each other
sloooooooooowly forwards
uttering small moooooo's as
cows are wont to doooooo.
cows? or should i say Cowards!
we cow under the law of the
simplistic and vulgar word or view
or our OTHER conduct!
you dont mean...*GASP*
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someone left the path?
someone did the unthinkable?
someone dared to dream?
someone decided to take a chance?
someone formed an idea?
someone did what others thought someone couldnt?
what a pity that we all won't follow our own dreams.