Enter The Arena Of...
THE ONLY CHILD
By Jackson Browne
Boy of mine
As your fortune comes to carry you down the line
And you watch as the changes unfold
And you sort among the stories you've been told
If some pieces of the picture are hard to find
And the answers to your questions are hard to hold
Take good care of your mother
When you're making up your mind
Should one thing or another take you from behind
Though the world may make you hard and wild
And determine how your life is styled
When you've come to feel that you're the only child
Take good care of your brother
Let the disappointments pass
Let the laughter fill your glass
Let your illusions last until they shatter
Whatever you might hope to find
Among the thoughts that crowd your mind
There won't be many that ever really matter
But take good care of your mother
And remember to be kind
When the pain of another will serve you to remind
That there are those who feel themselves exiled
On whom the fortune never smiled
And upon whose life the heartache has been piled
They're just looking for another
Lonely child
And when you've found another soul
Who sees into your own
Take good care of each other.
As You For Now...
Exit In The Here & Now Arena Of..."THE ONLY CHILD"
It is this acceptance of the concept that we cannot—nor should we try to—
tell any story in its entirety, and the subsequent embrace of the mind of the
audience in co-creating our story that is the vital step we need to make if
we are to truly resonate emotionally with our audience.
But why does it really matter?
So What Do We Really Give a damn anymore at It all...
Mirror,Mirror On The Wall
Who's The Most Foolish Of Them All
If The Truth Reflects In Glass
The Merry Truth Must Then Be Cast
Mirror,Mirror On The Wall
Tell Of The King Of Fools To All
Raise A Toast, Lift A Glass
For The Merry Truth Will Then Be Cast
The Magic Mirror Of Reflected Truth
At The Truth That Lies Within...
Mirror,Mirror On The Wall
Tell The Tale To One And All
Let It Be Known Far And Wide
That Truth Be Cast From Deep Inside
Then All Shall Come To Gaze And See
The Reflection Of Truth That None Can Flee
Forever Held In A Tale Of Tales
Within A Hope That Never Fails
And Thus The Dream Shall Come To Pass
In A StoryBook Tale That Reflects In Glass
So Now Go & Take a Real Hard Glare From Within
& Look In The Magic Mirror Of Reflected Truth
At The Truth That LIES Within... & Then We'll
See Who's Really The Great Pretender Here & Who
The Real Deal Bottom Line Jokes Is On...& On & On & On...
WE WHO ARE ABOUT TO DIE SALUTE YOU
IN LOVING MEMORY TO OUR DEAR FRIENDS
(who they murdered in cold blood)
DANNY CASOLARO
Doug Hopkins
ANGRY BEAR NIETO
KEN TRENTADUE
CRAIG TOOHY
KIRK VANDERBUR
AND TO ALL THE OTHERS THAT THEY HAVE MURDERED
(May they all finally R.I.P)
But they shall do so only after
the full cup of Vengeance is drunk dry.
(YOU SEE FOR IT IS THEY WHO DREW
1st, 2nd, 3rd 4th & 5th..ect BLOOD FIRST)
ENOUGH IS ENOUGH!!
{For now they are trying to kill us off too}
NOW THE CUP MUST NOW BE EMPTIED!
VENGENCE OUT FROM THE GRAVE
Thus At the Appointed Time
Vengeance will be ours!!
We Have Spoken !!
Signed Gladly Sadly and Tragically
At the PassionSwords Blades Edge
We Bitter Sweet Over Bitter Gladiators
Of The Society Of The Sacred PassionsWord
