Just Not Personal
Are so comfortable but dare to look in the mirror
See out with precision
To find the voices that dance around
What is it?
Talking about advertisements
Commercialized personal ads
The perfect presentation scores a star for the day
Who really knows that face, arm or leg?
Oh that wit!
Who are we anyway?
Could be embarrassed staying in here for so long
Could always go some where else
It's all so simple, isn't it?
(words continue from an unknown echo)
Listen to what has been thinking, clicking around
all night on the very top and underneath this beautiful mask
And then look all around you, past the partying crowds
Through the protective glass windows
In the grass outside and way out where the stars shine and glisten,
This distance circulates all the way through
Even when the sleepy time has called the many names
And the plans have already been made
Then these created collections of thoughts
Now turn into actions
The only true reality that our being is defined by
Has once again
After releasing the self towards The free open wave of emotions and understanding
Closed down the once loving atmosphere
Leaving an individual broken by a limitation
Which at this very moment could only be caused by
An outside source
Another perspective
A
Negative energy
so unlike yourself
Or
Maybe its just you!
Being one stuck indecision
Questions always
Always wrapping and unraveling
The package is dressed up to disguise the sender
Filled with such emotion that could not truly be understood
Underlined and outlined
Ideas spoken of within
Clear are these words dared to be spoken
But of course
Always unspoken thoughts contained within some self defeating bullshit
Finally being read here and now
Still the questions remain
What is seen in the truth of one's own existence
Possibly a connection with another
There is always hope, always so much to be said
And there is always a force that pushes such conquests backwards
Whether on the telephone or looking over the continuous motion of the great Atlantic
Somehow, someway it all becomes so broken
And the message worth speaking of,
the one kept so close to your heart
has never been completely communicated
The time lies still in waiting for the key to unlock that which seems so hidden
To finally be released
From this madness that holds the doorway open
For the courage that moves without hesitation
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