I walk around this town thinking -
for I fear the people passing me don't
they seem dead, out of control maybe?
Maybe even out of their tiny minds !
As I walk the streets of this town
thinking why do these people behave
as if they are cattle going to the slaughter?
Staring blank faced without emotion or style
Is this how they live their silly life's?
Have they got no ambition in life to rise...
above what they are now Ė Nothing...
but blank faces on blank bodies
walking around like robots -
Written 18 January 2014