the status quo

i hate it when it's upset.
when things are thrown into a quandry
yet Again. All the time.
what need is there?
all i see is just a bed of roses.
nothing on the surface.
so why rock the boat when
everything seems so fine?

but the status quo.
don't forget who defines it.
the one with that eye.
that knack for knowing what's best.
He upsets things.
coz He sees things you definitely cannot see.
at the end of the day
He wants the best
for me.

listen.
implicit trust.
blind faith.
belies all logic.
but hang in there.
everything will be just...
...fine.