(for all time)

Long winded rants that lead to nowhere

Whistling in the wind
To be heard by
Know one

Who knew what was better for them?

Is it any good?

Dreaming of a far off place

I know we all make mistakes

But there's no reason to
When you could know that
They've all been made before

All the wiser

For the lesser

All the better

But honestly

It doesn't have to be this way

When the rants could be laughs

And the world could be

All the mind