As if the moment was lost all alone

Truth be bigger than fiction,

The evidence that proves truth,

That questions it, to define it

Love as truth once was

But no longer can I find it

It could be unusual space,

If I could only join the dot

Have imagined so little effort

To come up with an idea,

So small and so easy,

Can’t believe it took this long to see how lazy,

We are in minds, and always feeling out of place.

The exact force, compels me

Towards the objectives that you face

The thought of life after death

How do we feel when life is no pure fantasy?

People to believe in pure fantasy?

An innocent thought that can only keep you

Alive even though the topic is actually quite morbid,

It’s Blues Electricity

It’s for lighting up a dark room,

Lightening before and yonder thunder

It’s a mechanism for blocking out fear,

Question for you, would you rather

Or live a life of imagination

Are perhaps the objects from other Atmospheres?

Out of space its in orbit

Pictures and from times of bright

Fueled by possibilities,

Can’t help but wonder of abilities

Though what would hold me right,

But once was a question,

What can it do, when others forsake,

Starts, to hurt in a deep heart,

Temperatures raise only the start,

Man needs to delve into possibilities

Of other materials, coinciding

With our language and the Loving

Constantly rebuilding

Scrutiny for strength to pull to keep it tight,

When gravity rides down direct,

The heart shaped objects melt in hindsight.

I know that your thinking it will tug the war of

Just causes so tough pure rock

Shards said to be unbreakable,

Living life based on truth

Not fantasy, not dreams of being with you

But truth is the hardest thing

To find because you’re always so certain

It's just slightly off color to

Normal, lives true, but to who

Others forced to believe there not

By far and between pushing the lies

It goes unseen until the offender admits

Loved by and for it unknown

Walks away regardless

We are trapped in all our ways

That we keep till we are yielding

The very thing reflects it’s opposing

Distorted and distained and distance

Can’t seem to know why when what

Doors closing on into … stand clear.

But all we do is limit our eyes

To all that we see in truth distorted,

Any day, it may be so simple and so fine,

To just hop into a touching sky

To only realize it’s just another thought

To realize the illusion

Just sitting there pretending to be worth claim,