2002-08-07

We fall all over ourselves
Seeking the answers to questions
That we don't have the courage to ask
About ourselves
About each other
Exploring mysteries
That our minds alone can never figure out
No matter how many clues
Are put down on the table in front of us
Pretending at intelligence
Like children in fedoras
And over-sized bathrobes
That we pretend are trenchcoats
Trying to be self-reliant
But always having others there
Waiting to catch you
Are we pathetic?
Maybe
But I don't think any of us would care
Even if we knew
Sometimes the chase
Really is all the thrill
At least,
When it comes
To truth

~Matt Magus

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