think about it....this truth thing: |||
there once was a story i wanted to tell, but i assumed it was one you all knew too well. maybe i was wrong. i was wondering how clear i was gonna say it. how to keep us all interested enough to not drift off and start fanasizing about romantic things. but then again, what about those things in books, and in movies? are they real? does anybody care? you ride the bus dont you? aint nobody ever bumped into you before? was it an accident? lotta questions. rhett and scarlett, what they are? cant be true love. but there are others. urequited is a word too. its in the dictionary. after truth i believe. everyday life some others i guess look at as romantic. but what about us people? are those elements impossible for us to experience? do you know and welcome the idea of true love, staging, destiny mis en scene, hope for internal completion? everyones talking about their hurt and their rage on the radio, and the armchair judge is the family bible in prime time today. what reality is fake? then drama is superficial and not admired, the judge and the apology is shallow, love is put aside. i think the theres one truth, with no subjectivity. and in the corner is a booth with some productivity. under my arm is a device with conductivity and i gave it to you. no lessons ok? the city i live in..it aint no different man! your sidewalk has less cracks in it? how spoiled we are right! funny, funny, funny. but you must have bought a book, and it is a reality to hold in your thought, lets put it together..! we know not to kill after seeing a murder on the screen, but do we know not to love when we see two fulfulled? your morning can go however you want it. no one owes you breakfast for example. no one owes you a ride. and you know damn well you could walk there if you wanted to. and you know too that you could have what you need. to give is true and admirable too, but to be taken from is loss and totally false. imagine that you are being taken from. what faith is tested? what hope is wuthering? what angel was persecuted who worked so hard at something never to achieve it? prove it to me! and what child who was innocnent was pushed to the ground never to get up again? where is he/she at right now?! wheres a starbucks when you need one? you are the book damnit!