I can't make it fit
so here I sit
pondering on disenchanted
Where does it go
the awe we all know
in the life that we all have been granted
Torn away
or gone astray?
have the fears and doubts percolated.
Have you been hurt
been covered in dirt
That such an idea has been planted
Are you in doubt
About what life is about
having the wrong things demonstrated?
Do you just feel
that it is the real
that the rest of us have been so deluded?