I am perched on the edge
Maybe I am losing my mind,
Going through these rolling bad times,
Maybe I can pull through
And get my head straight,
Or is this just a process of becoming awake,
Is this how we go cold turkey?
On breaking out and breaking away
From our domesticated, conditioned state,
Feeling as we are falling of the edge
Off the ways that we’ve been taught
If so then I welcome losing my mind,
This is a chance to be redefined
And I recommend that everybody else seems the signs,
For after all we can’t go on being blind
Following like lemmings one by one dutifully in a single line,
Heading into uncertain and maybe apocalyptic times.
fauxcroft 
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