I started writing and expressing what I feel in order to let it out I wanted to share this here since I don't speak to anyone.
Hatred is free it happens without a good reason and is around us to stay. Some think that they are better beings than others and forget how fragile they are. It takes chaos to bring serenity and peace. Without suffering there is no learning and without a storm there is no calm. Why is that? Hypocrisy is around us and the double standards are here to stay. We are such foul creatures with no peace of mind. Should I hate you because you are different? Or should I profile you and judge you by misconceptions? The mind is a double edge sword and it triggers so many things. Can you contain your own madness? Or will you explode when the time stops?
The time is ticking and it seems like an eternity but sooner or later it will stop.
What is chaos? And the madness within our own selves that will bring a self-destructive nature alive, thus corruption is born and rules that represent a disconcerted truth. Can you understand the mysteries? Can you look further and beyond simple books that illustrates our own human nature throughout history. There is no change we are animals that feed on others thus we look for ways to contain our problems in a bottle sealed away. We travel to different places to establish our own rules and way of life, but is that even possible and if so is our way the best approach?
What is death? And what is beyond when we go far away? Is there a reason to live? Tell me what it is then. If suicide is a sin then maybe God can take my live away. What is the meaning of living if there is no sense in doing so? This world is only an illusion and soon we will wake up from this. We are so eager to see this world in ashes because we are nothing but animals without peace.
Supply and demand you will hear this all around is what keeps the leeches going, is what keep us moving till our demise comes. As humans we live in a constant river of problems.
What’s the purpose of life? We rise and fall, we create and destroy, and we grow and die. What is the purpose? Life is a temporary illusion waiting to disappear. Our sense of security inflicts pain on others and is a never ending chain of events. Do we really care? The cycle is the same and it keeps moving on and on.
Hatred is free it happens without a good reason and is around us to stay. Some think that they are better beings than others and forget how fragile they are. It takes chaos to bring serenity and peace. Without suffering there is no learning and without a storm there is no calm. Why is that? Hypocrisy is around us and the double standards are here to stay. We are such foul creatures with no peace of mind. Should I hate you because you are different? Or should I profile you and judge you by misconceptions? The mind is a double edge sword and it triggers so many things. Can you contain your own madness? Or will you explode when the time stops?
The time is ticking and it seems like an eternity but sooner or later it will stop.
What is chaos? And the madness within our own selves that will bring a self-destructive nature alive, thus corruption is born and rules that represent a disconcerted truth. Can you understand the mysteries? Can you look further and beyond simple books that illustrates our own human nature throughout history. There is no change we are animals that feed on others thus we look for ways to contain our problems in a bottle sealed away. We travel to different places to establish our own rules and way of life, but is that even possible and if so is our way the best approach?
What is death? And what is beyond when we go far away? Is there a reason to live? Tell me what it is then. If suicide is a sin then maybe God can take my live away. What is the meaning of living if there is no sense in doing so? This world is only an illusion and soon we will wake up from this. We are so eager to see this world in ashes because we are nothing but animals without peace.
Supply and demand you will hear this all around is what keeps the leeches going, is what keep us moving till our demise comes. As humans we live in a constant river of problems.
What’s the purpose of life? We rise and fall, we create and destroy, and we grow and die. What is the purpose? Life is a temporary illusion waiting to disappear. Our sense of security inflicts pain on others and is a never ending chain of events. Do we really care? The cycle is the same and it keeps moving on and on.
