Watch out all you runners -- don’t jump the gun
You been making your conclusions as if you sipped some rum
Ya Know you oughta verify when the illusions come
I don’t want you to drive the wrong lane
I don’t want you to mess up the game that is playin
I hope no one hears the assumptions you’ve been saying
Watch the words that fly out
Once a story’s made it is hard to make it die out
So before ya go tellin the world
Check the facts with the source
Before ya guide em to the supposed course
The news trickles down and gets morphed
Before it reaches the bottom
A Giant’s been warfed
The story turns in verse to what it once was
It sounds extreme but generally
That’s what a rumor does.
They try to get news so hard
As if there was a famine
And any news, good or bad
Was a surplus nutrition
As if their games are empty
And someone else’s affairs can be used as ammunition.
December 26, 2003 -- Alluminum

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