Lights

Stop or go,
Yes or no,
Red or green,
Things aren't what they seem...

The signals you send
   Are hard to decode first at hand.
Concideration is taken
   So actions won't be mistaken.
Why is that so hard to do...
   When I am more mature then you?
To unravel in your soul,
   I have to take control.

Time and patience are not with me;
I look at the lights to find peace.

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