Fear of Reality

Real Fear

The water flows from the faucet and down into the basin below.

You look at it, fearing it. Not knowing of its true intent.

The news, ever so fighting within the soul of man.

Mostly propaganda, but at times telling of truth

And the truth scares me.

The water flows effortlessly.

Japan's broken the oceans polluted and the world's a mess.

All one can do is set back and watch the entropy as the world falls about all around them

I take up a glass and place it under the water faucet and looking though its clear glass and at the liquid contained within.

Ah well. I take a big swig of it. We all gotta go sometime, might as well enjoy it.