A Universe expressed through a Window of Experience

Mr. And Mrs. T.Ruthless

I haven’t graced the Skywalker Universe with a poem in a long time. TRUTHFULLY, I havent graced the Skywalker Universe for……………….<<< for a lot of those. Yea…..”periods”. So to break my “graced periods”, I’m going to philosophize one of life’s essentials through poetry. Poets are often philosophers, and vice versa. Both of them are artistic; both of them are interpreters of the (a) truth. Some people are just better at being one or the other…or both….or maybe they’re just not good at it….period.

Interpretation is quite the concept, because with the paradigm of evolution, today’s truth is often tomorrow’s lie. (pauses) Marinate on that and then…commence to reading.

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Warning: Contents contain excessive use of the word “truth”. Proceed with caution….and a open mind.

This is a special dedication to the truthless

I mean, Mr. and Mrs. T. Ruthless

….And if you know what the truth is

….Be careful how you use it

This is a special dedication to the truthless

I mean, Mr. and Mrs. T. Ruthless

….And if you know what the truth is

Be careful how you use it

Cuz there is nothing wrong with the truth

But how we use the truth can be wrong

Is it cliché to say that the truth is reserved for the strong?

….If so, the reap till you sow

But I don’t mean Sew like a Seamstress, no

It’s in our Genes, since Adam and Eve

That we’re so hard headed, we don’t speak what we know

We speak what we believe, so we think that we know

The unknown, but how can you know what you know

Without any proof, I think you should go

Seek till you don’t have to think

The truth is like Water, you just need to find you a Sink

But it’s Hard to Swallow like Alcoholic Beverages

We take Shots to the Mouth like it never is

Shots to the Mouth like Novocain

Till your mouth gets Numb – Dumb!

Drink so much, you Throw Up

And that’s when the truth Comes out like Sun

After a Night of Fun

And all of your Memories of truth, you have none

…..Now you wanna Sober up

The Drinking Age is 21, and you aint even Old enough

Old enough to Handle the truth, you feel Sicker

You pull a Jamie Foxx, and you Blame it On the Liquor

I mean, on the truth, like you are such a Victim

Everyone’s a Judge, and God is just a Witness

And, Life is like a Courtroom

The Government’s the Jury, but will they Support you?

Who’s side are they on?

Your Lawyers are your Friends, but some of them will extort you

Blow you outta proportion

In order to get the truth Twisted like Corkscrews

And Water Down the truth, so it becomes a Rumor

Easier to Swallow

But you don’t have to Take It To The Head like a Brain Tumor

Why so Serious? Have a Sense of Humor

It’s something like a lie with a little bit of truth

That means it’s a Mixed Drink with a Little Proof

Yea, but no matter how it’s Served

Please, Drink Responsibly, ya heard

Or lose control over ish you can’t fathom

Trying to Flex, crying, upset, Shaken Up like a Muscle Spasm

The truth hurts, it can even kill

If you ever met the truth, you remember how it feels

You remember how it looks, even in a dark room

There’s Beauty in this Beast, but this is not a Cartoon

It’s immaculate, so accurate

The truth is On Point like the Tip of a Harpoon

It’s so real, it’s the pure deal

You can use it as a weapon or shield

It’s a double edged sword; be careful how you swing

Or get Cut, Buddy, like a Sexy Summer Fling

If I’m lying, I’m flying

But according to the Flyest of them All, I’m not Fly Enough

That means they’re High as Hell, but the Sky aint Up

If the Sky’s the Limit, it’s Suicide to….Jump

But I would rather be Down to Earth

You can Bury me Alive, let me Drown in Dirt

Add some Water and Sunshine

I Rose from the Dead like Zombies Celebrating Valentines

As a truth-teller, do you follow, man?

I’m saying they’reNot Real like a Hologram

They try to Pose a Threat like Photogenic Terrorists

But they don’t know what terror is

This is a special dedication to the truthless

I mean Mr. and Mrs. T. Ruthless

….And if you know what the truth is

….Be careful how you use it

This is a special dedication to the truthless

I mean Mr. and Mrs. T. Ruthless

….And if you know what the truth is

….Be careful how you use it

John Nicholson (c) August 2011

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