Written November 18, 2010
I find it funny, but not really,
The way we’re growing, half-sincerely…
Paths engraved, wicked days, demons fed and thrown away…
I find it funny, but not really,
The way we’re changing, only merely…
Minds made up, half giving up, taking on a new reality…
I find it funny, but not really,
The way the darkness is seen clearly.
Obstacles and obligations, the circle wearing on my patience…
I find it funny, but not really,
I see the humor all too clearly.
The insignificance of our clarity
And the truth in our reality.
~A.L.J~