Musings

Sometimes I wonder how much of our lives can be measured by the steps we take to ensure our posterity.

It seems a shame that so many of us are judged early on in our lives solely by arbitrary labels and ideas.

I think about what it means to be trying to get by in a world that looks at abstracts like success and freedom with an alarmingly black-or-white mentality - there don't seem to be any tangible grey areas.

the numbers flow

incessantly, unswervingly

making sense fall to the wayside

emotion and intellect

failing to interconnect

living on the point

of a double-edged sword

seems ludicrous

sanity fleeting, ungraspable

the numbers flow

and the numbness sets in