Hello friend, a crazy query indeed I propose you walk with me. for a second, you see? I've been wondering for a bit. If I could find a place in here not just with you, but within complicated, ain't it? I know, here comes the crazy walking in, nothing to see Just another pseudo-conscious writer, Clean up in Aile three What a mess! Do we need more of these? Can't we see that teaching means nothing? You're not listening. Rhyming makes it engaging, and all But are you feeling the beat? Are you dancing, singing, or crying? Can't find peace, ironically. I forgot writing is not dealing with it. Writing is an output of things you should start taking seriously. wait? work? effort? on myself? hahah cute, selfishness is misery. What should we do artistically? pretend we can't see? Make you dance silently. Oh wait, you're in misery? couldn't ear.. such a nasty beat. I propose we change the scenery. Could you see this, normally? at work, funeral, or gathering? NO! Of course not, dummy, you're dreaming. Life is neither art nor entertainment. can be, sure, not fully Try that shit with your family. We have been trying to realize how to feel not allowing ourselves to open eyes and see Life is about crying, laughing, and tragedy. Maybe in the face of both, honestly. waking into a world that's not ready even less ready, really a world full of injustice and bigotry prejudice and foolery cartoons for adults, it's almost funny We spend time analyzing any reality we see. more time understanding how to be less time listening to the symphony Your loved ones voice is not Mozart nor Liberace. is not about pleasure or tranquility is about honesty and responsibility You can run, hide, and fake it. but you need it to find out how to walk today. Tomorrow you'll find sitting, thinking, pondering. and mostly enriching all those voices will be the reason. You can put this song on repeat as you find the way. to me. Stop thinking when falling is harder to see. It's easier to let go when you listen, believe me.