I love the word Perplex
I find it often describes
The way I feel when I get
A hint of current world vibes
The lessons we learned in the past
Are thrown out the window and then
We act as if nothing bad happened
And do the dumb things all again
The human condition is varied
We’re born, we mature then we die
So simple, but man can we screw up
And there is no damn good reason why
So I suggest that you navigate life
Not as naïve more as skeptic
Inclined we’re to aptly ask questions
Rather than blindly accept it
Yet it’s okay if we fumble a little
It’s not that I think we’re a mess
But how I do wish we’d live up to
The potential I know we possess…
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