A Bite of a Caramel Granny Smith.

And from 1491 it must have always been instilled
In the minds of the afraid, the no answered, the unchanged.
So let’s shut down the culture!
It’s as easy as I say.
Let’s demand the books they read
But never turn the page.
I don’t even know what day it is.
Weekend doesn’t carry much meaning within.
Structure is overrated. Formalities are ugly.
How dare me talk back to you.
So write some rules that banish us to our bedrooms.
And have us salute to each other because somehow a wave just won’t do.
Let’s tell them everything you’re afraid of is sin.
Because what you don’t know should never be happening, be explored.
Questions about where we go when we die.

.?.?.?.

Does it really matter where you go when you die?
…If you lived here 80 some odd years and did nothing in life?
But did you ever really live?
You know, walked out of your front door onto the edge of a cliff?
…That was covered in the grass from your front lawn?
…The grass that you just couldn’t dare step on?
Pass some laws.
That’ll make you feel better.
But who’s gonna stop me?
From joining the rebellion?
We’ll sneak through our windows to find truth, to bloom.
Ignore these words of fine teaching and liberation
And set them on fire in some sort of celebration for ending the disease.
Set them on fire so that no one in their right mind could ever aspire to be more than what you wanted them to be.
Hell, more than you could ever think of.
Take these ideas and say, “That’ll be the day.”
That’ll be the day.
And never admit that it’s you with the problem.
Blame all the others for not being one of yours.
But you have no color.
You bleed in black and white.
But there is one thing you have right.
I am not one of yours.
And I never will be.
For red is what I bleed.
I can breathe.
I am free.

You see, there is nothing wrong with the way it was.
There’s something wrong for stopping the way it may be.
Take a bite of this apple and open your mind.
And proclaim that beauty is never found in black and white.

Explore.Communicate.Question.Observe.Create.Love.Color.Beauty