I want to write a book about life
I want to break away from fantasy
Clear out the fogged lenses and see reality clearly
I’m through with horror novels and fantasy selections
I’ve had my lot of that when I was younger
Writing about life awakens your awareness
Wouldn’t it be nice to write about a mother, a prostitute sister, a drug addled youth or a fascist political leader?
Wouldn’t it be interesting to write about the hidden life in the little corners of the gutter?
To show people the life that we have turned a blind eye to time and again.
Yeah, I guess I’m through with make believe.
That happens when you’re no longer a kid
I’m done with escapism that’s getting me nowhere
I’m brave enough to face the ugly truth head on.