I’m lost in a sea of endless chatter
Front, back, and all around I hear the banter
I sit for days and ponder what could be
Never what could have been, maybe rarely though
The ramblings stop short in certain spots
Giving me relief from constant digestion of words to derive meanings
How can so little mean so much while at the same time not be clear
It becomes difficult to cling to the signs of the sane
when everywhere you see signs of other people clinging
If the signs aren’t clear then don’t follow them
They will only lead to friends who you can never fully grasp
Don’t be discouraged by the lack of clear signals
They are constant
Instead watch for the light houses
Their beacons always guide to go places with good food and peace of mind
Not everyone is a whole person to everyone else
If you cannot see 360 degrees then don’t bother
Some beacons are too bright, trend with caution towards them
They are sirens and devils in disguise
Don’t be surprised that these devils exist
Once you’ve meet one, you’ll be better able to spot another and thus avoid them
They take human form but fit awkwardly into the body
They cannot grasp simple things like hygiene, manners, social ques, etc.
They often claim to have a devastating mental disability or horrible upbringing, yet are extremely well educated
They are essentially harmless physically but will suck the life out of you
They feed off your energy and take over your life
These are not the real guiding beacons in life
They have nothing to show you, but only see what you can do to fulfill their goals and mission
The real beacons don’t intrude
they have manners because they aren’t devils who invaded another’s body
they are compassionate and considerate humans
there is more to life than beacons and signs
but still be sure to learn which are important to you
and which are really just dust.