Monday, February 29, 2016

Monday - Unconditional

The only realms of existence
Even open to the idea of unconditional
Are love and fake physics
We all remember those days
In senseless High School
Where some ageless science teacher
Had you skating around on frictionless surfaces
So that the equations were "easy"
And completely unconditional 
Remember there's no wind friction in the void
These days you wonder what happens
To the length of years
Totally reconditioning your mind
Into a jaded maze
Where was innocence lost
On the sidelines of growing up
In the learning of lessons unfit for respect
And the shaking off of the idea
That all love is unconditional
Left behind as dried old rattlesnake skin
Waiting for its resurrection day