TIME

We have so much experience, still make mistakes,
don't realize, understand, till the kraken awakes;
we will all be together one day, swop some tales,
it wasn't right, thought we were good, credulity fails.

I am spiritually guided, mama tells me what to do,
don't like it, know she is right, best for me and you;
how lucky some of us are but others so destitute,
trapped, can only follow pied piper playing his flute.

I could chain myself to the road, protest so they say,
maybe even a slap at the Oscars on that special day;
however, enjoy my lot, Jim reminded me what I've got,
you know what it's like, all those great things you forgot.

Sip your whiskey, have a cigar, we've all come so far,
would you wish to be someone else, too late my avatar.