
A crude watermark,
staining our lives forever—
a nation, suppressed.

A crude watermark,
staining our lives forever—
a nation, suppressed.

Cloudy, overcast,
swinging as a pendulum,
mind on windy days.

As deer in headlights,
squirrels scrambling for dear life;
humans in the way.

Our lifestyle choices,
reflecting reality—
conditions apply.

The wheel of fortune,
revolving around the mind,
as the wheel of life.