Finding Truth

What the heck does that even mean. Who knows what truth is anyway. Its tough in a world of industry created bullshit, fake pop stars, and mass media propaganda. Who can we trust? I don’t know. But I personally find myself gravitating to honest lyrics. However every time I find an artist that seems authentic, you find another major label creation. You have to dig and dig, investigate and move backward to find who inspired who. Maybe there is no truth? Maybe truth is in the eye of the beholder?

The only thing I can do is try and make my own. Pour yourself in to everything you make, it is your truth at the moment of creation. Then maybe for that instant you can see the truth and beauty of the universe. I don’t know. Maybe its obsession and truth has nothing to do with it. Maybe we are all liars and can’t get away from ourselves long enough to even approach truth. Maybe truth is a figment of our imagination anyway.

“The truth.” Dumbledore sighed. “It is a beautiful and terrible thing, and should therefore be treated with great caution.”

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