Is the blackest most morbid black the new black?

I would rather be a nerd than a doushbag.

Extreme greed is still not a faily value.

Hard as it was the stupidity rubble was cleared...

Stupid stuff had done a lot of collecting

And passed off as just less smart

We all wonder about some errors

The costs of folly

How big someone can really be

And the lack of things

The mind can eat upon

Humanity left wondering

As if the facts are lost now

In the act of forgetting

The fog arrives

We blur

We blur

As does the world

Unexamined.

There is a bridge to my heart

As we all do

Building bridges

Creating walls

Connecting dots

And then find

Your navel

Some purple lint

Staring at your reflection

The mirror is something

And so is your rocky road ice cream

The missing marshmallows

And memories going back

That zap you good

That zap you good

And you return to this moment

With yourself.