Waves

People on the streets, continually peddling,

Kids on their bikes, continually pedaling,

Church organs play, the musician makes, pedals sing,

Piece by piece, we all find peace, and fall just like, petals do,

We all pray to Gods, and fall on our knees, in front of pedestals,

We all break away, fade away, and rust away, as metals do,

With perspective, we're as small, as, sticks, leaves, ants, and pebbles too,

Life is short of course, but the course of life, is never through,

It circles, and cycles, even when it peaks and it spirals,

We don't look to ourselves, but instead we look to, rivals,

We don't trust in ourselves, but instead we trust in, idols,

Life signs, of like minds, blind all kinds, trapping them in ignorance,

Blind beliefs, and bluff motifs, mistaken as, some common sense,

The shade, made by the past, lasts, to shroud out, our enlightenment,

We don't know, who we are, or why we're here, or what we represent,

We hurt the planet, without showing sentiment, to the non-sentient,

The world's dying on the inside,

We're all dying on the outside,

Time is coming, and we can't hide,

We can't swallow, our own pride,

We live our lives, with no guide,

The world will soon be washed away,

We are on the verge of high tide,

Waves,

Life is waves,

Graves,

We've dug our, graves,