Faded Paper Figures
Future Self
Almost every thought
Fits neatly on this card;
I could believe you
I could deceive you
Driving in my car
Horizons in the dark;
This dissolution
Is our resolution
Our future selves are free
Your future self will love me
Our future eyes will see
Your future self will love me
Your plans are on display
You've got a fail-safe dossier;
Are you electric?
Are you a skeptic?
When we try to comply
With no thought for our lives
Are we courageous?
Or are we contagious?