is here. We knew that something was coming.
But we didn't trust the ones we trusted.
They didn't lie, they sang songs and we didn't
listen. What good is a spirit whale
if it doesn't feed you its knowledge? The
bitter, revengeful thing that was coming
was surely awful, and now that it's here,
it's worse than finding nothing in your efforts
to stop it has worked. The thing that was
coming is fear. We knew it was not the
right or the real answer, but the problem.
But we didn't want to admit we had
hold of the answer all along. We're going
to look foolish either way for standing
still. Movement is what keeps everything
alive in the pond. The clouds could tell you
this truth, if you can take a moment to
read the skies. The trees could tell you this, if
you could quit defining speed as something
you can see. Beauty revolves with the Earth.
The Earth revolves with the solar system.
Your shoes take you places and eventually
return you home. It's your innocent,
childish mind you've got to be wary
of, it's got a lot of holes in it through
which can be poured endless amounts of nutty
hate and careless rhetoric. The thing
that was coming was an all-consuming
beast dressed up as a man pretending to
be a reason to live or die. The thing
that was coming is here because we let
it convince us that we needed to feel
something again. I'm here to remind you
now is when you get to be as smart as
you are creative, brave as you are talented,
human as you are spirited.