(Thanks to Jennifer W. for the word lost and Anna O. on the bus for picking it.)
Think. Think. Think.
I'm lost
Inside, outside
Both are lost
To me
To you
I just don't
Know if
We are
Going to
Survive
Our own
Ignorance
Stupidity
Or the blinders
We've refused
To take
Off.
She doesn't
Care if we
Die.
We're lost
Well maybe
I'll live
Cause I know
How lost
We are.
