No Turn on Red

No turn on red
Meaningless days,
With beer and masturbation
To ensure sleep
Cuz it's not just the soul
In unrest.
Too much time to think
Gone to waste with
Thoughts that get forgotten
Or no thought at all... Save downshifting
And scanning for a spot

And moving moments:
Small black child oblivious
To the sarcastic humor in "keep the change"
When in that six dollars of coins,
"The change" is two bits

Three mile stretch of Highway 4,
Back and forth countless times a week, a day...

Work is just how I spend the day.
TV and dick in hand end what began with coffee.
No evolution, no descent.
Mindless life kills eventually