You go on track,
Trying to go faster,
Competing narratives.
Ask you
Will you last here?
No.
Speeding away
From controversy,
No no no.
Climatic changes
In our lives
Leaves us strangers
To truth,
So we tell lies.
A truth we cannot bear.
And so we look
And stare.
At what?
Did I forget?
You meant something
Or was I dreaming?
Possibly.
But always scheming.
