People Evolve
People, we are, and people evolve
Yet another mystery, overdue to be solved
If our views are predestined to, one day, change
Then proving our point, well it seems rather vain
I like to keep things, under my thumb
A predictable existence, nice and numb
I struggle to vouch for my current convictions
Knowing one day, I’ll coherently ditch them
If you don’t stand for something, for anything, you’ll fall
Tattooed by a sharpie in the handicap stall
and elsewhere, too, this quote, I’ve saw
But, people, we are, and people evolve
Copyright © Anna Hopper | Year Posted 2017
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