these days how our troubled thoughts get stuck and hung up
in the fuzzy mold of an info haze
this delusionhalucinillusionpollution clouding over the sky
over our beautiful eyes
how the screens got our attention locked
but nothing we see even shocks
so we never turn away our vision in a frame
our smiles slash our words hate
the images we chase the fates we vape
snap the shot choke on thoughts freeze the frame what’s my name
the empty stomach of our distracted minds
when all we can do some days is eat with our eyes
just stopped by the corner store now i’m starving for contact just a little more
cuz we don’t acknowledge each other if we can’t pronounce a name
click a label attach the frame
the wailing drone from server farms
when we switch on our ego avatars
who stride in so dutifully and f up our minds
blue faced and shiny and dressed to the nines
human being human being
all is flow all is change
don’t put yourself in a selfie cage
all is flow all is change
don’t trip out on a frozen frame
human being can’t you see
what it means to be free
breathe in breathe out
you can let it in you can let it out
pick it up put it down
let it come let it go
without fear without judgment
without grasping without attaching
in a forest of trees of glowing green leaves
amongst towers of concrete and flashing screens
a buddha mind discerning the wisdom of a vision
from the delusion of a trip