By Mark A. Leon
My dreamland is without boundary
Without bias or limitation.
It brings the afterlife and real life together in a symmetry of subconscious bliss
What do I want to do?
What purpose have I here on this circular rock spinning out of control?
Change a life?
Change a lightbulb?
Correct a wrong?
Wrong a right?
Make love with every breath out of this beating heart
There is a solution to an undefined problem
There is an answer some of us can agree upon
We always find a counter punch
Or a counter culture
One way or another, we lost
Lost the will to fight
We must fight for peace
We must hate to uncover love
Silly life this is
Played out like a tragedy, when all we want is the love story
A Shakespearean Muppet Tale
A million and one years ago, we were born into the original sin
With all the science, you’d think we would find a cure
I don’t understand
Artificial intelligence cannot correct human ignorance
Give me another apple
I’m ready to try again
Let us begin by defining the problem
I hate my neighbor
I have coveted his wife
I lie, cheat and steal for pleasure
I am my own being
Did I break the moral code or define the new humanity?
Once again, confusion sets in before we can see the light
We are, but the pawns in this silly game of life
It is time to rethink reality….