Mars

What is all that we know…..
The continuous questions that beat
As our eyes blink.
Are we saved?
Or are we paralyzed
Because our hearts aren’t beating
And in this hospital there is no sitting.
There is no value in these invalidations
Go take me home.
How long will this life take me to live?
I don’t want to die, but I don’t want to wake up.
Some where the value lies between the sun and the moon.
Until then repeat these words.
Lets thank god for those dark winters.
What is all that we know.,,,
These continuous ventures to the
South centers.
Just walk to the end of time.
But don’t commit suicide.. over come it.
It’s too late, to get help, it’s too late to die..
These strangers that don’t cry surround me
The arrows are stabbed in their backs.
But they haven’t committed the plan
To destroy this humanity
But who has.
The answers are between the cracks in the sidewalk.
But don’t stray that way- the answers are forbidden.
White jackets, black jackets
Drugs and water…. we all feel the same.
We will continue to wait for thousands of years
Till we receive the echo’s of revelations.
And survive these indecent tribulations
These mentioning of names in this bright room
But the answers only surround my committed doom.