Loop Forward

I was told time is a dimension
And this odd circadian rhythm
Is not what got me woke
I need to stay dreaming
And steal what isn’t given
Take what isn’t owned
Then believe that no one owns nothing



And the torment is truer
When spoken
To the universe 
Who listens
But unconcerned
If you get yours 
Fair or at all
It just keeps on going
Expanding at the expense
Of what you yearn
Against the vast void