| | there once was a story i wanted to tell, but i assumed it was one you all knew too well. maybe i was wrong, was wondering how clear we were gonna say it, how to keep us all interested enough to not drift off and start fantasising 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 don't you? ain't nobody ever bumped into you before? was it an accident? lotta questions. rhett and scarlet, what they are? can't be true love. but there are others.unrequited is a word too. it's 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? everyone's 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 there's 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, o.k.? |
| | Posted 10/22/2005 12:40 PM - 19 Views - 4 eProps - 2 comments
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