"The Spot Where Truth Echoes"
if he could find the spot where truth echoes. i have news. i found it. it is here and there. here in my mind and there in yours. the truth is but an opinion, thought. i found the place where truth echoes. that is the same place where my soul rests every night to meditate. it is the same place where my mind is wakes up to find that i am not forever dreaming. it the place that naked roses dance and paint pictures of what would be the feeling of love. it is the place where there is perfect timing to start so why? why are we here, why do we fear, why do i have a feeling that the end is near, why be with someone that you love if you have no control over your life and it's all being controlled from the heavens above. why get pissed off over the little things, why do people tell me to shut the fuck up because my heart decides to sing? why the fuck the do i listen, when the only thing i have to look forward to is that glissen. that glissen in the sky where the sun dies. that glissen is the sun's last breath. or so it thinks. or so i think. i lay down to sleep and then i blink. i look out of my window and there is the sun rising with me. that is the perfect place for me to be. for what i see, is the place where the truth echoes...