Prescription Subscription

I forgot about you

Eternal renew

When the day becomes

Night

You charge me

Again

And again

For what I need

On my prescription subscription

So don’t wake me up

To do your bidding

Bid away

In the middle of the night

A Little Vague

It’s always a small move

From the endulgance

To the well past due

A movement

Of hesitation

Of crime

And wasted frustration

All these items held constant

I still remember those history books

We read

Just to laugh about

What came before us

And why we last

Equally Apportioned

What would it take

To have complete equality

Of idea and thought

Is it something

That mankind can achieve

I hope with resitance

I believe with hesitation

But I see what happens around me

And I fall back to frustrated

Resignation