Highway of Humanity
I am on
the highway of humanity
in the middle lane
it no longer runs on
angel-dust
I don't know
who to blame
In fact I don't
know what drives it
these days
nor who is
in the fast lane
but it is getting faster
and stronger
and longer
we all bleed for it
we aren't getting any younger
we used to wait a week
to get the next stagecoach
now they apologize if you
wait five minutes, two minutes
and I have no idea
where this is going
Copyright © Uwe Stroh | Year Posted 2013
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