A clean mess
Clean is the path of a person
Who questions neither truth nor falsity
Bending on every occasion
To the whims and fancies of many
There can be neither understanding
Of the nuances of life
Nor an appreciation of the
Possibilities of time
Such a mind is unperturbed by
The goings on in the world
Their life is limited in scope
Regardless of the position they hold
A little messiness they yearn for
A little bit of relief
From the monotony of an existence
That just doesn’t allow them to feel
Messed up people, on the other hand
Have perspectives that are well refined
Seeing the world through different lenses
They look past the invisible fences
Neither one is happy all the time
Neither one is complete
The grass is always greener on the other side
One must contemplate their own way through life.