Black Lab - This Night
We squall in moments of uncertainty. Parading in the open grounds with heads tied up like a knot. The mean desires of human flesh that transform into loud yells of selfish rust. Twisting and turning and speeding. No direction. Just given enough acceleration heading nowhere. We never head anywhere. We stay right here. All that gets displaced is just our shallow feeling. A feeling that does not persist, and just about gives way to a narrow lane of mindless functions. We live in this narrow lane. So narrow that we push each other. It is congested. And we do this to reach the other side which has nothing to exhibit.
For a moment yesterday, the dark clouds held promises. Parched dogs begging to get a sip of rain. Traffic never mutes.
We make peace with "whatever".
And I picture a sober awakening, a re-entry into this little bar scene
Sip my drink till the ice hits my lips
Order another round
And that's it for now
Eddie vedder - I'm still here
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