Imagine

What is the best use of an imagination anyways?

When we were kids, 
we were encouraged to engage 
in imaginative play
Now we're so magically imaginative 
we can imagine this whole reality away.

Law of attraction 
ain't but a fraction 
of how enraged we became 
to be raging from 
machines 
next to the bed...

Connected! 
Did you see what she said? 
How can we see the words that can only be heard 
in context on concepts we conceptualize
 to the point we get hypnotized.

Now we dream through screens  
And we hypothesize...

Who's here 
And what do I hear
if I put my headphones on 
And get into the zone 
Noise cancelling mic 
and words written on my phone 
Let us go on and on 
We were the first human drones 
Who picked up your receivers
 to scream leave me the fuck alone. 

Is this the law of Attraction?
Imagine, if you were just a magnet
 stuck
 in between poles.

Are you bipolar or are you 
so polarized by all the shit they fed you at school?

Here, have a chicken patty.
Chicken patty?
But Patty is a vegan
 and nobody cares about you, 
they'd rather talk about Michael Keaton 
who stands to reason
 an escape hatch bigger than Martha.

Maybe Martha
could relate how we hesitate 
to admit how much we know 
we might be forced to look up high
 just to come down later y'know. 

It's molasses in January  
Your asses were handed to me 
Honky tonky donkey and an E-I-E-I-O 
Shall we assess this situation?
 How many assess do we have now?
This is exactly the s-hiss that's gets us in trouble  
Sh-Sh-Sh just hush your cry now 
We can rock goodbye to baby in the corner.
 We cornered her 
and she dances for ya.

Don't you know by now 
I'm just a mockingbird  
I'm just repeating every sound and syllable  
Of all the words I've heard. 

Context is barely audible,
I'm stuck in a Subscription model -
Modeling like Cindy Crawford and 
Not ashamed of a mole. 
It's about time someone signed
 the fate of the impossible. 

Through curtains of realities 
The viel is lifted,  
Consciousness has shifted. 
I'm tapping these toes to hang on with my feet 
To the ground.

Here let's go outside  
I got a broom let's ride it 
We got a horse to race on 
And wishes can soar 


Hush falls upon the crowd 
Fade out, and 
the audience roars 
With a captive at play  
The drama the conflict  
The entertainment today 
So profound and unknown 
Practically practical
 but barely full grown
it's a half baked world today. 
But I'd rather eat raw cookie dough
 over charred crispy golden brown delicious
fully baked cookies anyway.

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I'm just acting to be on cue,
like a nuclear reactor,
 radioactive and ready to detonate

as I contemplate what's wrong
 with the world we live in,
When the only monsters we know 
Are big eyed, fuzzy and blue 

Who teach us lessons on life  
Nobody will tell you, 

Friend is someone 
you give last cookie to.