Look Closer
Look beyond the surface
Everything is not as it seems
Masks of artifice worn in public
Peeling away layers of onion skin to see the truth
Look Closer
Curtains of vulnerability drawn dark
Block the harsh light of reality
Fear of being seen as too real
Keeps the tailored image held up for view
Look Closer
Too much information
We view the world through filters
Designed to process what we see and
Save us from the retina burn of daily life
Look Closer
Accumulation of stuff
Things to fill the void
Stock options, Maseratis, your 401k
The left hand column tells you your worth
Look Closer
Sell the sizzle not the steak
The tailored image once again
Fill the void with plastic dreams
Unreal beneath the skin
Look Closer
Stress betrays the coming storm
Letting your true self surface
Drowned so long in the sea of darkness
The light stings your eyes
Look Closer
In the end, we are all alone
The only one who knows the truth
There is no practice, just this once
As the last breath escapes your lungs
Look Closer
Paul French, August 10th 2002
I watched American Beauty for the first time in a couple of years last night. I figured that rather than give my quickie review of a movie that came out 3 years ago, I would instead pass along some thing that it inspired me to write while I watched it. I enjoyed it, I hope you do to.
Cheers,
Paul
Look beyond the surface
Everything is not as it seems
Masks of artifice worn in public
Peeling away layers of onion skin to see the truth
Look Closer
Curtains of vulnerability drawn dark
Block the harsh light of reality
Fear of being seen as too real
Keeps the tailored image held up for view
Look Closer
Too much information
We view the world through filters
Designed to process what we see and
Save us from the retina burn of daily life
Look Closer
Accumulation of stuff
Things to fill the void
Stock options, Maseratis, your 401k
The left hand column tells you your worth
Look Closer
Sell the sizzle not the steak
The tailored image once again
Fill the void with plastic dreams
Unreal beneath the skin
Look Closer
Stress betrays the coming storm
Letting your true self surface
Drowned so long in the sea of darkness
The light stings your eyes
Look Closer
In the end, we are all alone
The only one who knows the truth
There is no practice, just this once
As the last breath escapes your lungs
Look Closer
Paul French, August 10th 2002
I watched American Beauty for the first time in a couple of years last night. I figured that rather than give my quickie review of a movie that came out 3 years ago, I would instead pass along some thing that it inspired me to write while I watched it. I enjoyed it, I hope you do to.
Cheers,
Paul