lyrical rant
[CENTER]insane i remaine indesisive in the brain, im afraid everyday
live your life a guilty pleasure live your life through what you see, influenced by words and imagery, give me thee effect for the cause, give me a name for the cost, im just lost so are you, so dont judge the ones that speak the truth, im a mental slut a whore for the glutton... I onced dreamed of a place where people didnt hate they just lust to create |
i think i know what this is saying, but then again i could be wrong, so can you put tell us what the meaning/message of this poem is.
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to be honest there is no true meaning, its open for interpatation its a bit of a rant so it might not make since...im curious what do others think the meaning or message is?
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I could be off the mark, being a dolt and all...but I got the feeling that the song expressed an conflict or ambivalence ("remain indecisive", "guilty pleasure") towards creative expression itself, and within the creative expression itself a kind of air of confusion. "give me a name for the cost" is very ambiguous, but I can't help but wonder if the cost is that which comes with devoting your time and energy into that which has no immediate tangible benefit (and is often maligned by others), while the bit that goes "i'm just lost, so are you", has surrounding it an air of solidarity, in NOT having all the answers, in just putting a representation of oneself, riddled with contradictions out there.
If this isnt what you were going for, I sincerely appologize for butchering your words. |
let me make your aquaintances...i'm colourblind
the skies of Ganymede opened and the voice had spoken!
you are the butcher, you wrestled that long horn puffing bull and took it to the slaughter house and started being creative and did your art,,,and now they have little petit boxes with red ribbon with a slice of L'emtaste De Re'Altin... thats exactly what he meant... if you look at all peices of art...poetry, songs, stories, music, in its purest and original form ,,then you'll see all these forms of expression have only one message...its all the same message....you have to figure it out on your own,,,if i tell you now you wont understand,,, |
Um, colorblind, are you giving me crap? Like 'duuuuuuh, you figured that out'.
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so you are like a tarantino in pulp fiction with the coffee blend
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no i was not giving you crap, what you said made me laugh,in a good way man.,,i hope even that can open the ladies eyes.
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um...okay...um...good o!
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be cool, you dont have to sarcastic, i know i am crazy...woo HOO!
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