“As surely as there is a voyage away, there is a journey home.”
Everyday some are born, some dead, some even go missing... it's Life, and Life has its own rules, rhythms and, must add, a particular sense of humor. But just like any good old blues, we get along and go along with its compassionate side. There's always an addiction for hope, for wishing, and no wrong with that, until we can't find our next score and that's when the going gets tough. No hope? No wishful thinking? Dam...
“Isn’t it funny how we live inside the lies we believe?”
Yeah, we lie with all the teeth we still got, to save our own skin, the very thin skin that holds our egos. We usually don't mean harm in that, but we mean no good either. We all lie, to ourselves or others, it's in our very own nature to understand reality through a tiny little wormy brain that thinks he's it, tha thing that can save or destroy the world. But we're so dumb when it comes to understanding the greater things in Life... yeah, we know about super sweet deals and great catches, we know how to play smarter and fast, but what do we actually know or believe when it comes to Life itself. The basic. Hey dude, before your mama gave you birth, where were you? ... and, what, when you reach your expiration date, do you just go kaput, Copperfield stunt move?
... we all need to take a good look at the backstage of what's playing in our heads. Ok, maybe you have a great audience who watches you perform, but they'll leave and go home, and you'll be with only person who, for show, will be with you for the rest of your life: yourself.
"Blues is easy to play, but hard to feel.", but so good to listen and such a treat for the soul. Respect and give some Love to your soul.