posted on Jan, 20 2017 @ 05:54 AM
So i was strolling past ancient times, just looking to see if i could find anything out of the ordinary. An advert overload forced to make you watch
despite what your common sense tell you, the advert speaks to you in simple urges. You can almost call it breaking the spirit, running after an
invisible carrot or building your own prison of garment and simple pleasures.
Then you find the same person sitting with the garment and a scissor bought with time, cutting holes in an elaborate pattern.
My story wasnt really about this, i heard Freddie Mercury and his master piece Bohemian Rhapsody, i never listened to the words, somehow my brain
shuts off when music is played with words, i do hear the music but the words are simply missing. Maybe that is why i love musicals with exaggerated
Sorry i was missing the point again, Freddie knew things, a lot of things, Freddie was a smart man, i would call him a genius in the right
environment. Freddie transcended and faced his daemons, he didnt lose, he just walked home to his mama..