Solipcist
Nobody knows
Nobody cares
And still
Nobody can tell
Nobody can see
Nobody comprehends
My life
Begins
And ends
And begins again
I live in shadows
Which span Worlds
And never relent
The sun don’t shine
Life
In solitude
Cloistered
In an Ivory Tower
Cut off
From power
Brown
Black
White
Yellow
Mellow
Fellow
Ideological
In a practical time
Subjective
Positive
Counter to
Objective
And Negative
Walking
Alone down many roads
Life is too slow
Speed
Is my creed
People are blurred
With the scenery
I drive by them all
I ignore
As they do
Lest they are scared
Then they protest
And I suffer
More and more
Thinned out
I drove back then
With a mad fury
To
To
And then I worshipped
And lost it
In
At the sunset
As I ran late
And kept her waiting
A little while longer
Life is lonely
As a refuge
I drive a lot
And listen to music
Really fucking loud
I drive really fast
Cutting the fog
Ignoring the rains
Blowing out my brains