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"Telepathic Apathy (or something like that)"
I've been wondering around, making movies inside my head.
But i can't seem to get the ideas down anywhere.
There is no safe canvas.
Even the Mona Lisa's smile will eventually disappear.
So what am i to do with these swirling entities?
Am i to expose them to the world and let the
light, air, and human race destroy their every meaning?
No.
I can't let that happen.
I won't.
I will transfer them to the few that appreciate my words
and then place them on that old rocking chair on the back
porch of my mind where they will sit there and do nothing;
just rock back and forth as i myself take each step in life.
They will just sit there.
And rock.
Back and forth.
Wave and say goodbye
goodbye.
I've been wondering around, making movies inside my head.
But i can't seem to get the ideas down anywhere.
There is no safe canvas.
Even the Mona Lisa's smile will eventually disappear.
So what am i to do with these swirling entities?
Am i to expose them to the world and let the
light, air, and human race destroy their every meaning?
No.
I can't let that happen.
I won't.
I will transfer them to the few that appreciate my words
and then place them on that old rocking chair on the back
porch of my mind where they will sit there and do nothing;
just rock back and forth as i myself take each step in life.
They will just sit there.
And rock.
Back and forth.
Wave and say goodbye
goodbye.