Post by Jack Jones on Apr 24, 2020 12:34:43 GMT -5
When I was a little cowboy, playing cowboys and indians in my backyard with all my make believe friends. I used to think life was perfect right then and there. But life was never pefect it was just a facade.
When we grow up we can finally see behind the veil. Once that veil is taken back we are able to see how life truly is. Life is not perfect, no sir it is not.
And the grand poker game of life is always dealing everyone a different hand. Some get that face cards others get nothing at all. And we are forced to play that hand till the game is over. Some win, some lose, but everyone plays the same game.
My stepfather used a different saying, He used to say everyone had their song, and that song will play till it didnt. When the song ended that person would end. Everyone had their song. And now when it seems we are in the end of days, I can hear songs playing every day. My song is slow and sad. And sometimes just sometimes I can hear songs that belong to others.
The other day I saw Saint Jude make his way back into SFT. I have the utmost respect for Jude. He is one of the best ever. But one problem I have had with him is, I have never been able to hear his song. It scares me a bit. Everyone has a song, but I cant hear his, I cant even get a hint of his. And I dont know why that is?
I remember the days we fought side by side. Jude has always had a chip on his shoulder. Such anger such disdain. I dont know why. His brother Redd has way more to be angrier about, but its Jude who never lets that light dim. Its Jude who keeps that anger and hatred alive in him. For someone named after a Saint you would figure there would be more love and forgiveness in him. But its the exact opposite.
Jude we’ve all been dealt bad cards. Well most of us have. Some rich people dont know what I am talking about. But Jude there are some who had worse hands. And they lived life in a better way. So what in gods name is going on with you?
I just want to understand. Help me with that at least. You come and go for months at a time. No one sees you, no one hears from you. Where do you go? What do you do?
I also want to know why you picked me for your return match? We’re friends I think. Why not someone else, someone new? I just dont get it, I just dont get you.
I dont know what else to say, what should I do? I guess I will wait to hear from the man himself.
Fade to light
When we grow up we can finally see behind the veil. Once that veil is taken back we are able to see how life truly is. Life is not perfect, no sir it is not.
And the grand poker game of life is always dealing everyone a different hand. Some get that face cards others get nothing at all. And we are forced to play that hand till the game is over. Some win, some lose, but everyone plays the same game.
My stepfather used a different saying, He used to say everyone had their song, and that song will play till it didnt. When the song ended that person would end. Everyone had their song. And now when it seems we are in the end of days, I can hear songs playing every day. My song is slow and sad. And sometimes just sometimes I can hear songs that belong to others.
The other day I saw Saint Jude make his way back into SFT. I have the utmost respect for Jude. He is one of the best ever. But one problem I have had with him is, I have never been able to hear his song. It scares me a bit. Everyone has a song, but I cant hear his, I cant even get a hint of his. And I dont know why that is?
I remember the days we fought side by side. Jude has always had a chip on his shoulder. Such anger such disdain. I dont know why. His brother Redd has way more to be angrier about, but its Jude who never lets that light dim. Its Jude who keeps that anger and hatred alive in him. For someone named after a Saint you would figure there would be more love and forgiveness in him. But its the exact opposite.
Jude we’ve all been dealt bad cards. Well most of us have. Some rich people dont know what I am talking about. But Jude there are some who had worse hands. And they lived life in a better way. So what in gods name is going on with you?
I just want to understand. Help me with that at least. You come and go for months at a time. No one sees you, no one hears from you. Where do you go? What do you do?
I also want to know why you picked me for your return match? We’re friends I think. Why not someone else, someone new? I just dont get it, I just dont get you.
I dont know what else to say, what should I do? I guess I will wait to hear from the man himself.
Fade to light
