Silent In the Rage

Silent in the rage Not for long When simple clicks lead to journeys for all of us To partake in As red All red Grips the splendid moment Maybe subjective but At least it's here Have we outlined Our cool's usefulness Has it been displaced for Alternative emotions And mixed devotions Leftover from when we Cared less about such things Peering at youth I used to know Feeling circumstantial And no effort or ticket needed It stays It plays Reverbs only when the Truth gets way too loud Proud Let those or that which Enables Our ability to change See the errors of every way Everyday All roads point to the Compass Which has no idea Sans the fact It needs to try. (6/27/05)