A SEA OF FOG
A SEA OF FOG
I'm light headed
Maths and further maths combined
Econometrics with pure science
Obscurity still glooms its rented space
I rather manipulate my way round
But I preach morality
My face reads; "I am done"
My spirit hums; "You have tried"
I rather go through this sea of fog
Or it goes through me
Hard times are here
The last days are here
Its so funny we create problems we don't have a solution to
Then we say its a theory of a kind
Which turns to our daily need for paracetamol
A fog turns to a sea of fogs.
@360potential
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