Words, Words, Words

The meaning is lost

In all those words

Wasted away on trying

To understand and seeing

Meaning in trivia and empty

Words and again more words

Soon the night will fall

Eventually

Smokescreen

The obvious is now

Clear and out

In the

Bright daylight

No space is available

Anymore anyway

Anywhere for anyone

The future is

Just gone with the wind

A hot sticky wind

Making you cough

At night

And choke in the daytime

While we pretend

Everything is normal