Forget the world tonight,
Leave everything behind.
People are plastic;
Life is just a war with elastic knives.
Morning is hollow,
Wisdom is not for sale.
Through emotion; Confront emotion,
A heart to loathe in.
To each his own star;
'Cos nothing's secure,
Just keep behind bars.
Maybe you've learned everything others have learned to ignore,
But I'm sure you don't want to hear what you've heard before.
Star sign out of wack,
Fraudulent zodiac.

© Heather Lee Crandall