you fell asleep at the wheel again
hoping that your unconscious
would take you somewhere new
you dreamt of oceans,
lush forests, and blue sky
and woke up on asphalt
under the same starless night
you always do
rhetorical solipsism
you fell asleep at the wheel again
hoping that your unconscious
would take you somewhere new
you dreamt of oceans,
lush forests, and blue sky
and woke up on asphalt
under the same starless night
you always do
