Michael Louis Wells: Music
Not The Truth
(Bipolar Explorer)
How can you keep talking through as if this were a test? Where any of this is leading, now, I'm afraid to even guess. It's not the truth as we know it makes you flinch. But knowing you, you'll make it do in a pinch.
Conversation with you is easy. As far as these things go. Just gotta remember keep
both feet planted as you slip into your next pose. Well, it's a bit like mantra the way you throw around who you "knew back in the day". A backwards psalm to the soul you sold and everyone that you betrayed...Not so famous folk fakin' a weary way forward t' hide their shadow pasts from the sun. And you do, too.
I know, 'cause it's what you told your gramma to pray that you'd become. One mighta hoped she'dve put in a word for the rest of us while she had His
ear. But just the grandsirin' of you, I guess, made it too much to expect from the old dear. It's not the truth... Hope to die and cross my heart. But I'll make do without you. And that's a start.