Brute Fact View

Sharon told a tale of the falling apples
Reality's a thing with which she grapples
She take the brute fact view..
She take the brute fact view..

Here she come again - through the plate glass window
Contemplate the facts and the will to structure
Under the brute fact view
Under the brute fact view

Never mind the gloss - and the bells and whistles
What's behind thе glass is the bone and gristle
A lot of brutе fact view..

Underneath the world
Is a shadow muscle
Causation is a word
With which we tussle
Under the brute fact view..

(all primed for the Big Reveal...)

Peeling back the skin of reality
Wondering what the Why of the world can be:
'why anything why this? why anything why this?'
Maybe the
Brute fact view..

Maybe the
Brute fact view..