What is Real?

 

While cruisin’ through life, now here’s a weird thought

Have ya ever wondered what’s real and what’s not?

Now ridin’ in the wind seems to be pretty stable

But most other things just seem to be a great fable

 

How about the reality of having many true friends?

Like, for a life time where friendship never ends

Count them up and you will find very few

But your old scooter will be there for you

 

Well, maybe religion is a thing that is solid and firm

But, your so called Brothers say in hell you will burn

Now, could that be just fiction or a real solid fact?

I know my biker Bros and my Harley keep my spirit in tact

 

Love is another thing, I wonder if in fact it could be real

For better or worse, together forever, that whole big spiel

Sometimes that seems to be just a big act and nothing more

Shit, it ain’t no act when I crack the throttle and hear the roar

 

I have pondered these things over and over in my mind

Thought and thought and only one real fact did I find

I guess what I am saying after all is said and done

There is one real thing; My Harley Fuckin’ Davidson

 

© 2006 Jerry Sawinski / Biker Jer