Along the highway

Following the trail of lights along the highway...

I wonder what do I want to say...

The meaningless blurr of everyday life...

The suffocating embrace of boredom and strife...

Is there much left to say today?

when I couldn't remember much of yesterday...

What does it mean not to complete a thought, to let myself go...

Not to make sense, not willing to show...

Even when I know I want to be heard I would hide myself away...

Following the trail of lights along the highway..

Chaos

What if the end of it all I find a question mark?

What if I am nothing more than a blank, a nothingness?

What makes the difference so stark?

Who clears after the mess?

In a world full of confusion I might add more chaos and disorder,

My mind hangs in the middle of insanity and order...?

I don't think I am complelled to complete this quest..

Gravity is such a suck fest..

Life is just a disaster with lot of goodwill..

We might find our bounty on the way and have our fill!!!!