The chatter is all you read about.
The chatter is all you talk about.
The idea of only a few words
Spreads through your mind like bacteria
Infecting your brain with millions of possibilities
The chances of opportunity, turn into theories
which leads you to tell someone else
Make that an assumption.
These white blood cells don't fight fast enough
These white blood cells can't cure cancer.
But you don't have the source, you only have a few palabras.
The assumptions turn to rumors, the rumors you deliver to your friends like pizza.
"Did you hear that? Because he said she said that"
Your rumors might as well be the truth because nothing else is believable,
No nothing else is desirable.
Like the world and everything else, we fill our minds with one simple idea
And our brains find a fitting solution which is applicable to the general population.
A solution which has a better understanding and comfortability.
Nobody likes it when plans do not work out, Nobody likes it when things can not be explained.
The mere idea of complexity hordes us because it hasn't happened before
The mere idea of the impossible reaches out to our red flags only to say
This is wrong, this is not what we had in mind. Impossible.
Eh the impossible started by the simplicity of communication.
Text message, Facebook Status, In person, or phone call.
How well do we know the person before we fuel the disease?
We don't, we only see symptoms and hope to find the right medicine.
A plague you see, has developed into a monster.
Maybe not a monster everyone fears, but a monster nonetheless
Half of the world doesn't look in their closet, while the other half refuses to confront it.
We depend on the closet door staying shut and we'll continue to abuse its privileges.
Wake up.
Look at all the prophecy
Look at all your instances of examples
Times that by 7 billion and you have an entire universe
And that's only one.
Gossip gossip nigga just stop it, everybody knows it's a motherfuckin monster.
Nobody likes old school, everyone likes the new stuff.
One idea is all it takes, one idea to define you or break you.
Everyone likes to jib jabber and those remains in our brains
Just like an STD can stay dormant for the longest time.
It's not in one ear and out the other, it's in there for good.
Get some ideas, talk your shit.
I may not know much but I do know what you're saying.
The chatter is what you are reading now.
The chatter is what you'll be talking about.
You can't help yourself.
28.12.10
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