Rambling

Monotony turns day into the night
Obsess fuels impulse
Compelled by the standards of the socially admitted
Enforced by the like-minded ideals
Minds past their prime and into their hierarchy
Ordering the advance of the youth’s principality
Boredom overtakes inept perpetual thinking
Inklings of artistic behavior ensue
Actions occur
Heartbeats whir
Words are slurred

We Live in the Morning of Tomorrow

SN: ... I really want to write a song... LOL