Of Analog

We kings of analog,Humanity our fatal flaw,Keep on climbing up the walls,Only to fall before long.But after all… All we know…All we know is we don’t know.For all we know…All we know is we don’t know.It’s all we know. We kings of analog,Finding meaningReading betweenThe lines we draw,Keep on climbing after every fall…

The Pessimist

Fate may beComforting to believeWhen searching for the meaning.But if everythingHas been foreseen by destiny,Then it means nothing to me. If all is for the best,And the hand of providenceAllows no coincidence unplanned,Tell me where you standIn this deterministic planTo make any difference at all? Let’s just say,For the argument’s sake,There are no choices to …

The Nevermind

O—I’m seriousNobody seems to mindThe slow declineO—I’m seriousEveryone seems just fineWith the nevermind Nobody’s lookingAt where they’re goingAnd nobody’s steeringAs if they’re floating downstream O—I’m serious One by one, we march contently out to seaEveryone thinks someone else has got the lead But nobody’s lookingAt where they’re goingAnd nobody’s steeringAs if they’re floating downstream O—I’m …

Ode to the Overboard

O—every weekend is an island.I’m just trying to float ashore.O—every Sunday is an eyesore.Get ready to sink again. O—off the deep end…O—off the deep end, again. O—as I try to swim to safety,The water fills up my lungsO—and the current overtakes me.One moment more, and I’m done. O—I might as well…O—I might as well let …