What It Is

What it is is what it isn't. And what is now can be defined by what is missing. But if you look at the whole picture you might just see that the frames are only boundaries for the life we're living. Given, that boundaries and rules shape society cuz as young they told us color within the lines, but them lines are restricting. So thinking outside the box might get locked in one or labeled as insane so motherfuckers can open you up and peak into you're membrane, its just game. And I'm tryna put you on, but you're turned off to this real shit, maybe you don't feel shit. But if that REAL shit turned into a steel brick and crushed everything you loved, would it be REAL then? And don't preach peace or love or unity cuz that'll get a bullet to the brain, breaking news will tell you its sad, but off camera it'll be a good laugh. Trust and believe that your idea of free is taxed by the same hands that's holding the keys. I mean you could def pick the locks and take the shackles off your feet, take the blinders off your eyes, and the plugs out your ears. But you're probably thinking things could be worse, so FUCK change. Not trying to make things better cuz you don't want to be fucked by change. But change comes, always, and it will never stop. So you gonna make CHANGE make SENSE or just watch...... Cuz that's WHAT IT IS.