Wednesday, March 20, 2013

my lovely Rose garden in Hell.

In every house hold i see that there are words. Words of love and words of hate. And there are those words that you cant use and say in any situation. you have your swear words, your potty language, and racist words. we have a lot of those same rules in my home. But when im the father and i make the rules. I know what word will be at the top of my list.
The cuss word of all words. the big bad wolf. In my house it will be know as dropping the F bomb. Under no circumstance will you ever say it. you will never say FAIR. Because life aint fair. aint nothing fair about it. And if you think you can be speaking that word to me in arms length in my house. you best be running. Life isnt fair. Life is hard and living hell and there is only one way out of it. but the thought of that is unbearable because life. life is bearable. we've been doing it for as long as we can remember. and as long as our folks and their folk remember. Life has always been hell. as long as i can remember. but the funny thing is there are some pretty parts of hell. and the more often we learn to pay attention to those prettier parts the more beautiful parts there will be.
so while most people will cry about spilled milk and there lives that seem completely unbearable.
ill know that life. life is bearable. it aint fair. And we dont need fair.

 A beautiful hell whole reality we all call life.

All you need to do is to have perspective. Be able to see the world through others eyes. Be able to step back and think about what you are seeing through your eyes.
is it beutiful?
dose it make you happy?
the only person that will fix the situation and bring you happiness is you.
so wake up and smell the roses becues i just planted a rose garden.
yeah 2 Pac talks about a rose that grew from a crack in the concrete
 But i just grew a whole bush of roses i HELL! and they smell so heavenly.
and im happy
and life aint fair
and thats okay because im still happy
 for i have a perspective that helps me to see heaven while i dwell in this hell.






-Moby

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