Making Something

The search for connection

Drugs in which we indulge

Engage in dangerous behaviour

Just to wake up from stumble

A heightened sense of connection

To justify our existence

Travel great length to correlate

And adhere to a sense of the way

Fish around in the sea

In the end however satisfy

A vivid way to feel connection

Engaged in a process more alive than ever

Making something and not merely consuming

Turning mortals into merchants

Proof of the fear we communicate

When we could be masters of the truth that we create