Creating Truth

Truth is created in many ways
Such as a lie, a variation of what is
An imagined possibility one creates
So in some reality, each lie is a truth
And this world has progressed from creations,
Things that were once lies
Possibilities that became.

We all speak to be heard
And one thing inside each of us listens
For one thing.
One connection.  Relation.  Mutual feeling.
We all long to be together,
And here we are, apart
Stuck in a body, stuck in a mind
So aware of what we choose to see
Our senses react to what we're instinctively inclined to.
We know there is a connection
Foolishly we try to prove it, title it,
And as we conform to politics, religions,
Mass followings of pyramid schemes,
We forget this connection
Or misinterpret it
All of us have a power.
All of us use it differently
And all of us judge each other because of it;
Hate brings the masses to a place I do not expect to be pleasant or peaceful
Hate for yourself, your neighbor, and the God who treated you so poorly
But if we remember, fellow people,
All of us contains this hatred, this love, this power.
How we choose to focus it, as a mass of energy congruently reacting,
Is the lie I tell today that will be truth tomorrow.

(wake up)

it isn't drama

it's truth

it's awareness

it's giving a fuck about something other than the playoffs...or finals for that matter.

a lack of emotion is more dramatic in its denial than this honesty

we should be outraged.

Relative Truth

Morality must be relative,
for there may be more than one equation to form a solution,
more than one righteous answer.

Perception is relative,
Truth is relative,
Morality is relative.

And relativity is a science
Science is math
Math is Truth, relatively.

Our Knowledge of Truth
Absurdly comparing with another's
Unparalleled, but congruent.

1/31/13

Someplace I cannot get to without you

Though I might deny that much to be true

I know enough to see I'm a fool

At least that's unless I have enough of you

No matter our lives, if we're in it together

Whether in success, illness, or pleasure

We may both be great but together we're better

Surely that's high as is able to measure

 

Even if this moment is only fleeting

Even though someday one of us'll be retreating

The truth is that we can grow in love

Appreciation of selves, surrounding, and above

It's easy to cast aside, disregard, and place blame

But we search for a love so our souls can remain

And we must not lose sight of our quest for meaning,

Connection, reflection, that for which we are fiending