"A View"

Well here's another place you can go:

Where everything flows
Looking through the bent backed tulips
To see how the other half lives...

Standing on the cast iron shore... yeah

Looking through a glass onion

I told you about the fool on the hill - I tell you man he livin' there still!

Well here's another place you can be, listen to me

Fixing a hole in the ocean
Trying to make a dove-tail joint
Looking through a glass onion

The mind is incomprehensibly powerful; in our collective unconscious, we solidify illusions - the nightly news.
People know about information that can be used to sell them more, and different products. Only.
My soapbox is flat and my voice is hoarse.
Our hummingbird hearts fade, eyes glaze and shoulders ache from idly buzzing wings. We ask "why?"
It is these fallacies... this life... it is the reason people go hungry, war is fought and love is not made.
Please take it (away) as you will.

The Beatles lyrics reprinted from memory.