Our being

Is it losing yourself or being let loose
Is it really love or do they just want to seduce 
Do they listen to your voice or daydream while you talk
Pretending not to run so that you slowly walk 

Is it choice we have or are we being told
Is it different rules for the weak and old
Will they feel the presence of a stance and a world in pain
Do they pretend to see sun, when there is a stormy rain

Is it them not caring or do we care to clutch
Having something to own, yours to touch
Little fish in a big sea, all we want is peace 
Take a deep breath, hold your own, let that negative energy release