Ever noticed,

How the ray of light intertwines with the dust,
Flowing peacefully with the particles of air,
Freely dancing as the dust flows quite just,
Blissfully ignorant that the air pushes and shoves.

Ever noticed,

The many of voices that scream to you,
In the deafening crescendo in which they form,
With such horror and injustice in such clear view,
Bringing us closer to what's none the norm.

Ever noticed,

How the rain drops oh so fallen,
As if the gods in the heavens were also forsaken,
By the many of which who've grown sullen,
Bitterly observing the remnants of those misfortuned.

Ever noticed,

The love of your land slowly retaken,
By monstrosities laced like a better promise,
Blinded oh we've been sadly mistaken,
Thinking that they never were promiscuous.

Ever noticed,

The fluttering wings of a butterfly,
With exquisite motions equal to that of a fly,
Sad but true that one's a beauty and one is not,
Ultimately concluding that both are in the same pot.

Ever noticed,

How one feels when in worry,
Over results revealed with the passing of time,
Scribbling and racking in such made fury,
In pleasant hopes of losing one's mind.

Ever noticed?