Hi, what can I get for you? Medium roast or dark? Room for cream? Here's your change, have a good day. - Mindless daily interactions. Distractions, from the truth. Human language deficient. Lacking intellectual meaning. Intentions to please and time to squeeze, in a day. Haven't got much to say. Time is money and this makes words sound funny. A smile is a thousand words, it is felt but can't be heard. A word, so much lies beneath. The streets are filled with heat. Direction is the way we go. Following the service or talkin' on the phone. Always nervous, have to pick up the pace. We race. People staring, thoughts flaring. Transmitting telepathic waves absorbed in your ignorant brains.
Monday, September 20, 2010
canned soop
Love of avoidance of oneself?
Speaking truth or reacting to what is felt?
Leaving lessons behind or moving forward to grow like a vine
The questions become the answers
When you ask them to yourself
Seek freedom, conquer selfish tears, release...
I have only one piece to the puzzle
I'm in need of a mussel to quiet my mind
I find, to let it be, let it be
Is the way to leap through trouble
Get me out of this bubble, I keep
So close to escaping, I weep.
Speaking truth or reacting to what is felt?
Leaving lessons behind or moving forward to grow like a vine
The questions become the answers
When you ask them to yourself
Seek freedom, conquer selfish tears, release...
I have only one piece to the puzzle
I'm in need of a mussel to quiet my mind
I find, to let it be, let it be
Is the way to leap through trouble
Get me out of this bubble, I keep
So close to escaping, I weep.
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