A short story for those that bore me.
It was almost three and there were three more after that
Everyone running around with their tit for tat
My attitude wasn’t having that
Beat back the media with a baseball bats
Switched from trans fats to ban that
No body cares if your boy ran track
As long as the track record wasn’t checkered
News topics getting more salty less peppered
Should have left word with something positive
What are your best to give?
If variety is the spice of life
The the food media feeds us is dull
So sneaky how it enters the skull
No gauge to say when your tank is full
So keep drinking and eating this fresh load of bull
The more you pay attention the stronger our pull
Shut off the tv, and come with me
Away from this dreary dreamless place
To a place you can go to without any trace
Its into your head, no need to dread
Its your own ball of wonderful notions
Explored like too many conceivable oceans
Of course danger and despair and loneliness can be dragged up
But if you don’t want they can sink having already been tagged up
Disorganized and agonized over and over and
Formidable obstacle but worth it to stand
Up and look in the mirror and get yourself clearer
Relationships dearer to us than all that’s glamorous
Who cares if you own a car or take the bus
Freedom of thought isn’t taught
It is often sold and bought however
People locked in ego to this say never
Beautiful souls give it away for free
It doesn’t take getting down on your knees
And praying to anyone
Drop the guilt so you can have many fun
Listen to your inner voice
Which can give you much choice
On what to peruse, or lose
Practice the slow down and reduce the confuse
Cinders still hot and burning with potential
Just repacked the cylinders with new differential
Floating just a little off the ground
Imaginary gadgetry not making any sound
From shitty circumstances move on and rebound
Leaning against the speaker complaining about the sound
If you can’t then try and just enjoy how you tick
And if that means you’re a dick
Keep it to yourself and improve everyones health
Speaking from experience just nearly hence
Play with the frequencies and the sequence
You don’t need a sound engineer
To make the ringing go down between your ears
All it is is confronting your fears
Maybe watch who you step on as you walk with your tears
Wether loved ones and strangers all tied up in the goo
That inner blame game where we aim our boo hoo
At you too
But once you know about it
It can be done without it
Life that is
At least in small increments
Chilling out doesn’t mean your delinquent
Thoughtful instead of auto awful
Some of us seemed destined to be the bull
In the room
Carrying their version of doom
True for me too in my own way
So I lay low to not spread dismay
Quietly enjoying decay with free play
Imagination buddy didn’t care if my boots were muddy
Or if life felt cruddy
Covid 19 so nobody hug me
Awethentic 