Education

same old, same old
I was told, that everyday
is the same old thing,
and everything mimicked the old,

same old, still cold,
chemistry teacher told me
no such thing but
obviously he’s never been outside.

same old, still old,
life references itself,
the only reason we can
fathom these possibilities,
is because it’s the
same old, same old

I was told, dialogue
can never be bold,
it’s just there, drifting
like the same old, same old

it’s like life is perforate
and is in a fold,
same story, same morning,

the present is the past,
we are just building the
same old, same old,
so one day are child can be told
to live by our morals
and to never fear;
embrace
the same old,
same old.