Wishing around in cloudy confusion,
Appears transparent with no sense of reason,
Thoughtlessness must be treason.
Fluid and smooth with all that it touches,
Pieces of minerals pave its way,
Contributing to the path that goes astray.
Indulging in this chemical must be perilous,
However essential contact may be,
One is taught to fear in this society.
Glistening down the sweet cheeks of all,
Comforting liquid in detrimental emotions,
Symbolizing faith in holy sanctions.
Inability to trust, that which sustains us,
Unable to distinguish the ideal from the needy,
Confirms human nature as justly unruly.
Each contact is inevitably made,
Yet one drop can forever alter any trail,
The water in each of us is ever so frail.
