Conflict of Interests
In this world I am a spectator
With a heart and hand that reaches out
In this time I am a student
Aging and relearning lessons learned
Through my eyes I see things in black and white
Then colored by conflict of interest
In my ears I hear the same complaints recycled
Then I watch as those afraid of change
Grasp for control to make things stay the same
Fake facades and narrow misconceptions
Some stay in the safety of what was
While others try to blend in to the now