Shapeshifter, lost at sea
But "well prepared" for where you're going
Assured, no one's watching
Relentless privacy
Blue ocean down the street
Compares the shade of your prescription
Light green, home and lively
Awe-inspiring
Drive through the farm land daily
Clouded thinking
Idle in the grasslands
We all lay down to sleep
Dreaming of precious poetry
The ideology
Please tell me where this road takes me
I'm sheepish and full of
Hopeful turmoil
Spring air, nose itchy
Congested head, both live and thinking
Unprepared for what's coming
Self fulfilling prophecy