2.07.2016

You Don't know.


We looked!
Then we saw him step in on the mat! We looked!
And we saw him!
The
Cat in the Hat!
And he said to us,
“Why do you sit there like that?”


Why do you sit there? 

                      like that? 

In this world we are nothing but biased .
But who are we to say what's right ,
And what's wrong
Without our own hat?

We're all destined to be great. 

Yet personality is just a unbroken series 
                                             of successful gestures.

We take it as if its a competition.
Run by the list of our culture:
1. Cash is king.
2. Communication.
3. Buy, or bury the competition. 

As if your hat alone makes you better than another. 
But in a way, it does. 


So quick are we to judge.
But here's the thing.


You just don’t know.
You just don’t know what’s going on in another person’s life.
You just don’t know the entire situation and the circumstances that are involved.
You just don’t know what’s going on in another person’s head.
You can't even see what color of fabric circles the brim of their head.

So why,
Why do we judge a person so quick. 
Because I got news for you. 
That style magazine that came in the mail,
ain't so fresh now. (And also your neighbor Franks copy).
And your idea of beauty, is just another brick in the wall.

When you judge another,
you do not define them,
you define YOURSELF.

Studies show that on average, the brain compensates and judges a person on a trust level within 0.3 seconds of sight. 0.3 seconds. 
Hey! Oh, you're wearing THAT hat... I gotta get home.

We've all got dirty hands, 
                                And all those nice services you did for your friends
aren't looking so clean now.

And if you are the one wearing the spunky hat, I got news for you friend,
People are always gonna be putting you down,
they're always going to turn their shoulder,
and always gonna press that send button
But you know what? 

They'll never be you.
They'll never know you,
Never experience you,
Hell they'll never get the chance to be you!

But they still gonna be driving their nails, deep in your wood,
scratching and prying at your gentle finished touch. 

So put another board behind you and grow stronger, with every crashing blow. 

You are yourself;
You may wear your own hat, 
And you may put on a show, 
but in the end, 
you are nothing but a shard of glass, 
hiding behind the simple fabric on your head, 
that changes everything