Substances like Oranges, we range in what we do

You look like all the others and you act just like them too
you hide behind the light at times, no one can count on you.
I do see see through you clearly when you yawn and laugh and squinsh,
and you look at whats beside you in a way that makes me think.
Are you sure you understand that there is nothing you can do,
to be acting like those others, looking like there is no clue,
to this meaning and the dancing, in the kitchen late at night,
when you get home from the job you do and let go of the sight,
of your face when it is acting and your mind as if its blank,
and your chemical reaction to what happens everyday.

So you act like all the others and you sit and wait and stare
in the subways on the way home, you have nothing left to share.
In the lonesome fight for distance and in the lonesome need for time
we must all come to admit that our action´s are not crime.
for we all have hidden faces and some things we try to hide,
and when we look like all the others and we gaze into the night,
we forget about existence and hold on to one great fright;
that the changes that may happen and i tell you this is true,
they have not to do with wrong or right, have not to do with you.

Its a process that you go through and its odd when you can see
that by acting like those others, you are wasting what could be.

- Sometime December 07