Lost sight of the person I once had wanted to become
Got
comfortable with seeing bulldozers roaring everywhere I went
Got
used to living in a greedy plastic land of marketing make believe
Gave
up on those homemade, love-based, back-to-the-land, juvenile
delusions
Forgot
completely about swimming in clean water anymore in the summer
Grew
able to ignore the polluted air since I was always behind dirty
windows
Lost
connection to the land but tuned into the stock markets
Came
out of the forest and became a temporary stain on the pavement
Stopped
looking for some small-footprint, self-sustaining lifestyle
Lost
sight of the ideals that were instilled in me so long ago
Grew
to find happiness in buying cheap new imports and saving nothing
Quit
walking in the woods but made new trails with my noisy dirt bike
Learned
to look for speculative potential behind all undeveloped land
Adopted
a conservatism which promotes exploitation in all directions
Surrendered
happily to every childish urge presented by the media
Succumbed
to a fantasy lifestyle financed by expensive credit cards
Gradually
lost empathy with the poor and totally forgot the underprivileged
No
longer plant trees on Earth Day but I do know which SUV has more
horsepower
Lost
sight of happiness in the endless rush after pleasures I never
remember
Look
right on thru the endless suffering of my less successful brothers
Don’t
worry about safe, homemade, organic food cause I eat out all the time
Forgot
how to think critically and do not listen to that quiet voice inside
me anymore, either
Don’t
care that I lost track of the cycles of the moon and the seasons
Remain
ignorant of science but freely quote from hundreds of Hollywood
releases
Gave
up on the redwoods and no longer fear for the baby seals
Let
the rain forests go and what good, really, were those polar bears
anyway?
Not
going back to the land except on my powerful overpriced and financed
OHV
No
longer question the morality of war if our born-again leaders find it
necessary
Quit
worrying about a planet that I do not own and cannot control
learned
to overlook my extra 25 pounds, double chin and metabolic syndrome
Found
it so much easier swimming deep inside the school rather than against
the tide
Gave
my children everything in hopes they would always find me cool
Spend
thousands on an illusion that I am not like those who came before me
Lost
sight of the person that I had wanted to become when I finally grew
up
Barely
notice that I stay at work too long and commute way too far
Gave
up any sense of responsibility for leaving behind a better world
Find it easy to sit semi-comatose flipping channels instead of
reading books
Narrowed
a broad curiosity into eToy price comparisons and stock watching
Haven’t
taken up a new sport or picked up an old one since I don’t want to
know when
No
longer strive for a mystical connection to any land, weather or
animals
Don’t
really recognize the person in any of my old pictures
Sometimes
try to consider what I might have thought of my new self, way back
then
Caught
up in watering, poisoning, fertilizing and mowing the stupid grass I
so detested
Grew
embarrassed of recycling when my Conservative betters deemed it a
sign of weakness
Foolishly
dress like a ‘Professional’ to keep a job I actually
loathe very much
Don’t
bother checking miles per gallon or tailpipe emissions but I know my
0 to 60 times
Quit
worrying where the food comes from or where the garbage goes
Forgot
about acid rain, global warming, overpopulation and toxic chemicals
Convinced
now that greed is enshrined in our infallible constitution and
the holy bible
Trying
to make a difference no longer keeps me awake in the night
Long
ago put down the musical instrument I once found so important
Wake
up with thoughts of who I must backstab at work instead of who I
should try to be
Quit
living in the moment and simply work for short, mindless breaks
Never
walk quietly and all alone in the moonlight anymore
Lost
sight of all the reasons I once had to strive for a better world
Focused
quite clearly on myself and what the kids want right now
Sometimes
wonder who this person is that I married so long ago
Grown
quite accustomed to the sight of miles of brand new and identical
Burbs
Content
with family adventure at some new and distant shopping mall
Anti-depressants
and alcohol help to smooth out the bumps and the glitches
Feel
cheated cause I didn’t spend hours at electronic games like my kids
get to do
Accepted
Jesus as my personal savior and abdicated all of my rational
responsibility
No
longer see well enough to scan those far off horizons for spiritual
clues
Don’t
bother to stop for the rainbows I only see now through my
bug-splattered windshield
Look
forward to salty snacks snatched from cellophane bags
Use
my remaining thinking skills to analyze overblown corporate sporting
events
Pretend
to look rich to those just like me on vacations none of us can
actually afford
Dress
up like an outlaw on my financed Harley on weekends, insured by the
AARP
Expect
to maintain my accustomed lifestyle from the Social Security I so
richly deserve
Paid
off my credit cards again by cashing out more unearned home equity,
then filed Chapter 7
Made
big money cashing out my home & leaving the community my kids
can’t afford to live in
Lost
sight of the great wheel and was to quickly thrown off the corporate
merry-go-round
Don’t
feel like that aging person I don’t recognize in unexpected glances
in mirrors
Am
not a litterbug but don’t recycle since it doesn’t really matter
Love
my second home but am mildly appalled by habitat destruction
Take
fashion cues from my kids marketers, adding lame twists of my own
Quite
often need a morning Ibuprofen just from sleeping wrong
Don’t
walk the sidewalks anymore for fear of being seen as squishy
Financed
a new and bigger house after the kids simply ruined the old one
Plumbers
and electricians, roofers and carpenters make me uneasy
No
longer unaware of a tee shirt in which the sweat has dried in its
place
My
search of the unknowable ended in small tithes and a blind trust in
Jesus
Staunched
my bleeding heart with a swab of Social Darwinism
Now
we pull together with the tough love of compassionate conservatism
All
the attractive women call me Sir and recommend what their fathers
like for me
Spent
the money my parents left me on a facelift and a new sports sedan
Found
some drawings I once made but quickly regained my petty focus
Lost
sight of stars that had guided me, but not just because of all the
light pollution
No
longer see important images in those great western skies
Now
prefer the non-stop, empty din of the media to culturing peaceful
silence within
Would
not mind seeing all that empty wilderness if I did not have to walk
to get there
Lay
in bed trying to figure out how I can make all that money I need real
quick
Learned
that if I cannot really afford it, at least I can still put it on the
credit card
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