Poetry Ebb and Flow

Ebb and Flow

 

Ebb and Flow

Put it all on the table
the stakes are your soul.
I've been trying to tell them
but people don't want to know.
They all get lost
in the ebb and the flow.

The ebb and the flow.
People want to know,
is there more to life
than saving up some dough
and working your whole life
for someone you don't know?

They all get lost in the flow
of the system.
If only they would listen.
They feel like no one will really miss them.
Like it's time to just give in
or do everything they can to fit in.
Is that your goal? 
Is that your mission?
It's all for naught in the end.
But I'll be here to listen.
In the sun, with a vision,
when you’re lost in the system.

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