Lost

I randomly fall through the cracks of society...

Lost and alone in an ever-changing landscape...

Time is but a blurr now, and I feel there is no escape...

I am but a faceless shape in an endless crowd...

Aimlessly roaming... Like a sheep, I casually stroll...

I have no great accomplishments or contributions;

Only immediate gratification and lack of self-control...

So how do I stand out in the crowd?

Should I be loud, or disavowed?

Should I mingle with the powerful few?

You think maybe a new tattoo?

Maybe I should write something profound;

to make my mark before I'm in the ground...

I suppose you are remembered for your actions;

but to me life is only an annoying distraction...