Graph Hoppers

After yearsÂ
of swinging
from decorative trees
I have evolved
into something
quite different
from my original
point of origin
More like
dissolved
actually
Mutated gradually
into all
the conventional things
that I never dreamed
I would be
Is this my
prescribed fate
or simplyÂ
my current monotony
messing with me?
Is our course
reversible
or are we
locked in
to our
slotted destiny?
Living predictably
Such respectable
monkeys are we

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Comments
I completely agree. But us poets are one right - underground artists; feeling for the human left in humanity <3
Always acting as the mirror do we ;)