Clinical is boring emotional is complicated
Free will is dangerous predestination is dated
Now where do I take this from here and how
The world in my head is filled with rumpuses and row
Relatives are virtual and friends are far away
Small talk is finished and intelligence has called it a day
Now who do I go to with my banter and my queries
The words in my conversation remain in my diaries
Material is mighty priceless is immaterial
Wealth is worshipped dreams are ethereal
Now why am I hankering to bargain happiness
The joys in my everyday are equated to a business
What is said is not meant what is meant rests unsaid
Fake news is thriving credibility is dead
Now what am I seeking from a planet full of platitude
The realism in my surreal surroundings is turning rude
Trust must be verified verifications cannot be trusted
Truth is having a tough time trustworthiness is rusted
Now how do I prove my mettle who will pay heed
The fairness in my dealings cannot overthrow greed
The sky is staying grey the mood is turning blue
When did the world change how the reveries flew
Now I have no more questions no more answers too
The colors in my dream are mixed up I have no clue