Screenplay Specs
The Marvelous Mrs. Maisel
Julie and the Phantoms
True as the fleeting feeling of freedom
Are the ones left for dead
By the people that rule the country
That we put our hand over our heart to pledge.
Number 45 helping the wealthy ones thrive
But leave the homeless on the streets to fend for their lives
Where do we draw the line?
People on the streets are more exposed
But they’re bringing tests to Beverly hills
when there are more cases in Melrose
45 refuses to acknowledge this virus is more than medical
It’s indefensible, metaphysical
Exceptional, but detectable
But let me put this bluntly
Their ignorance is the virus that runs through the veins
Of the body of this country
Everyone covering for shelter
Folks sleeping on vacant subway seats
Leaving the once lively city a ghost town
Plagued with empty streets
Empty Streets
Vision
A vision
Turned into an idea
And into a reality
See, you don’t know the vision just yet
But, frustration and action extended to an outlet that led people like me to start a culture.
A culture that sets a path to be controversial, to be outlandish, to force change.
The vision is risk.
It’s a movement.
It’s coming together for one goal: to motivate and support others to follow their passion no matter the barrier.
Because what we don’t do will hurt more than failure ever will.
Risk is valuable.
Risk tells me I shouldn’t be doing something,
but I have the power to say “screw it”.
I’m doing it.
And this is me doing it.