thoughts from the chaos

The light is drivin'. to the edge of time, speed of light livin', no more of road sign. The modern mimic, no thought to the wise, a deranged cynic, and lord of the flies. People see themselves, like their on t.v. they act like some elves, living in D.C. But anyone can see, they are like a dream, if you can believe, your in a mind meme. Listen to the mad man, he will set you right, with a raised up hand, ready for a fight. Only time will tell, what tomorrow brings, when we hear the bell, or the lady sings.