Im Lost, You Lost

I’m lost, you lost, we both lost. We like two trains on different tracks Going the opposite directions On an open field full of nothingness. Our minds are now that of A blank canvas on which the Creativity of the world can Be splattered on and left to dry. We have not the ability to make Things happen in our lives but The ability of putting the seed That we hope doth sow in the Near but yet so distant future.