What happened? Happens? Between then and now? How did we get here? Do we get here? Do you know how or when? Ascend from 0 to 10? Do you even remember? Prophesize? Proselytize? Truly? Unruly? Or, has all that been forgotten? Rotten? Does it even matter? As mad as a hatter! What is it, that really matters, then? How? When?
The history of man, women, and men…? What is a man? What is a woman? Who are they? What day is today? What belongs to them, us? Can anything belong? To anyone? To us? The story of you or us?
Where do we come from? For the rights of some? Not just, I trust? It all began somewhere. If we go there, will we find at our core, there’s only war? Or, always something more before? Before we discovered ore?
Are we ever here? Were we ever there? Anywhere? How far will we go? Did we go?
Should we rediscover, lover? Play, stay with fire? Existence dire. Buyer?
If we don’t stop, pop, we will be stopped. Copped.
How do we go on, slow on, steady hard? Put down our guard? Answers in the bard? This is all much too hard, when we manufacture each and every card.
How do we slow down? Without a crown?
Why should that be the difference, inference, between matter and antimatter?
Would the world be in harmony without money? Honey?
What is it that THIS world needs? Need we bleed? How can we feed? Body? Mind? Soul? It’s out of control.
Why do we love? How do we give? Is that a way to live?
What to make? Please don’t take! Not for beauty’s sake. Can’t decipher what is fake. Are we just living-out our own wake?
Are we connected or infected?
I am serenity and this is a case of mistaken identity.
In the mirror, this face in the wrong place. A mime, lost in time. There’s no box, just a tamed fox.
Not enough time, dime. Can’t race or, keep this pace. Gone without a trace.
No chair. This isn’t fair.
But it could be and, it should be.
So sad. I’ll never break bad. I’m too mad.
Where do I get started? Warm-hearted. It was me. Is it still me?
I want to live the life I have; the life I didn’t have. What happens when you’ve lived the life I’ve had?
Morrissey, I’ve forgotten what I wanted. So get me, let me….be free from the haunted.
When do we start dying and stop living?
Stop dying and begin living?
I don’t understand this ryme, the whole time rime.
I’ve been giving.
Forgiving.
Every day we live twice.
Roll the dice.
Por las malas
o
Las buenas?
W0W
W0NꓘM0NKИ0W
No difference
between you suffering and me suffering.
Stop buffering.
How did we get there, go there, self-aware?
From here? Without fear?
Self-care.
Permission to feel, heal.
Time and space to be real.
Choosing today and tomorrow.
Free from sorrow.
Self-forgive.
It’s time to live.
Ya es hora.
Aurora.
The time is now.
Beyond conditions and remissions.
How we live and how we give.
It makes a difference how we talk and how we walk.
JOHN
Tell me what to say.
Help me do it my way.
IMAGINE
everyone changing hands and sharing lands.
A day without hours.
A clock without hands.
Perpetually blooming flowers.
A grain of sand in my hand.
When a bird leaves the ground,
Science of silence and sound
it knows not where it will land.