State of the Union
take a moment to think about the outside world
every individual is chasing a long expired fantasy
struggling in their own way until the definition of success entirely shifts
as a culture we all know what happens when people lose faith
so we created structure and lies to reinforce the fairytale
a million different chances to find our way and fit into what they see as acceptable
with so many options, he or she who ventures off the grid and out of reality becomes unacceptable
leaving a minuscule population for the agents of fascism to suppress and vilify
speaking ones mind becomes something that can only be done with caution
explanations become hopeless against decades of meticulously programmed hatred
free thought becomes unnecessary as ones plan for life lays itself out in its entirety before him with every last detail above his pitiful signature
we all know what we must do and since the majority are content, nothing will change
the time for exploration is over, we now reject creation and find purpose in a manufactured dream
created with forty years heart and soul dedicated to destroying creativity with love
and what of love?
gone is the magic and truth that forms between two lost souls
born with a map tattooed on our chest, no soul is lost
this led to the creation of artificial love and the demise of it’s intricate mystery
we pretend to be explorers within each other’s stories without straying from our own
god forbid the world deems us unacceptable
unspeakable
lost to years of systematic execution of free will
the world has changed, my friend
with our secret counter cultural desires in our back pocket we can play their game
waiting in the sun to awaken
take advantage of our sacred time and make it our own
we need not another’s dream
for every life has its own purpose
and beyond a dream lies the truth
search for it with me