Thoughts Take Shape and That’s How You Figure Out

There’s a reason why roller coaster rides last only a few minutes
Pegged to the lower median of the population
Tolerance of thrill
So only a small portion throws up
And most of us who doesn’t
Are left wanting for more
But if our whole life becomes a vacation
Will we spend it by the shore?
Plot daily adventures
Games played, points scored
Find a new distraction
Only to be weirdly fatigued
Oddly bored
The fear kick starts
As soon as thinking spins outside the diurnal
A crave to ram the construct
Desiring Freedom that can be held
Because our birth is an accident
For days we pay and we’re payment
To a debt we can’t afford
Just as quickly
Off the rails
We’ll call Kyrie crazy
For having thoughts
We also had

But never stopped
To risk
Take form
And maybe
be understood