Elucidating Questions

So if there’s a bowl of M&Ms

And 86% of them are poisoned

What do you do?

Do you

Try and try and try and try and try

Again and again,

Getting sicker and sicker as no one understands

And you stand at a crossroads where there was supposed to be someone on the other side

But it’s empty

And it’s 86% that’s a remaining 14% split in half 7%

Of that seven percent

No not seven billion

No not billion at all

Five hundred fifty million

What are the chances

The age would be right

Or that they haven’t died

And been replaced by another number

I can’t find a way to believe that anything good could happen

Percentages

Possibility

Probability

And 86% just don’t get it

They can’t it’s not their fault they just won’t but that means they all have eachother aren’t they lucky to know that they can be understood

Understood

I just wish to be understood.

No more looks and no more judgement just

Understood

Understand?

No.

And at the crossroads

Munching away

On poisoned M&Ms

I wait for the train

To bring my end