New Tier

Are we already what we fear?
Cannibalising to reach a new tier.
Seems that way I have to admit.
For we are carving what doesn’t quite fit.

With a head full of aspirations.
I seek no condemnation.
Rather it always arrives.
But with our blind stumbling.
Are we tumbling?
Crashing down that; do not cross line.

Do I have the answers?
No I don’t.
These are simply observations,
That I have wrote.
So give me a truth for I want no more lies.
The species is sounding more and more as though its going down this time.

But I don’t want to be infliction.
Too much constant dereliction.
A fading light from a falling star.
Still wondering quite where we are.
Or am I too literal my dear?
Don’t know,
Not sure,
Get me out of here!

I look around and see little strive.
When did we cross the great divide?
Or am I wrong in my assumption?
Maybe we’re still onto something.
Not crashing down the rabbit hole.
Moving further from a future goal.

Still I don’t want to be infliction.
With too much constant dereliction.
A fading light from a fallen star.
Left wondering quite where we are.
Or was I too literal my dear?
Don’t know you know,
Not sure in truth,
Though get me out of here!