With a voice of intent, I can only hope humanity will understand. What prevails, and becomes, I cannot control. It is within the human race’s perception of time and duration of which I ‘exist’. Words are given a definition, a meaning, to visually express thoughts, concepts, ideas, and theories. The unspoken language between two souls hails above modern conceptions. Connected, raised under the umbrella, saturated sensations are dazed and desolate; numb to the touch. Every thought frozen, caught in the sound of silence.
We need to let the fear of change go, the conception of the unknown, the unspoken, and broken. Awoken, we strive, to dive into the abyss that we survive, and revive, and we try to resist. With our fist, we make crypts, ignorance is bliss and I do admit, the human species slowly cease to exists. At our extent, we extend our extensions, the logic of chronic, the knowledge of demonic, but seasons become reasons, and seasons change, so reasons must remain open for close mindedness is the treason of perpetual gain. Live in the moment and awareness will overcome, developing thoughts into actions, and reactions of passion happen. It is with our own satisfaction, that we take a new breath; a new crest brings death, with it friends are laid to rest. But dress to impress and inevitably digest. The media has spoken and I was chosen, bring your emotions to the ocean, and with blinded eyes we throw them. But the air, the wind, the Earth and the water, will guide us and fly us, before dusk, we must. Live on with your memories, just trust me you’ll be free. For those who have fallen, deep down to the depths within a better place, let it be known that we share your grace, a story without a name, glory without the fame. With embrace and fate, we calculate our state of disgrace. For one is nothing without another, and two halves of a whole become something forever. For what was. is now, and what will has become. Virtue’s a veracious vice, for our tongues, without it we cannot balance the scales of life. We are but a vessel, a ship in distress in an ocean of regrets. Look to the sky and you find the sun, the moon, and the stars in the sky. The planets revolve around both you and I. Lessons are learned as knowledge comes free, eager minds aspiring recycling the tree. Clouds inspire and disperse the seed, overcome by disease, we hold the only key. Residing in a sea of what we choose to be, make what you will of this place we see. Worlds are many, and meticulously mighty, words of wisdom whisper irrevocably precisely. Music harmonizes, creating branches so tight, destruction brings chaos, but sheds a new light. Take a glimpse and gather the rays, into the darkness we digress into the cave. Today is the day, tonight is the time, forever changed is my body and mind.
It is within our mind, actively seeking place and purpose,
that the umbrella of thought and reason exist. All consuming,
it shelters us from destruction's downpour; the rage that spawns
decay, the flames of the fire that burn away. Nibbling at our
intentions, for it becomes our demise, selfish actions have an equal
reaction. Crimes of passion, crimes for fashion, the depravity of
homosapien's desire for power will unearth and uproot all that has grown.
It Is within our own minds that we see the truth, besayer, and we are willing to succumb to it's agenda. For it be, without knowledge, the human race has a decision to make: To be enslaved, as we always have been, burdened by the progress of infinity; or to withdrawal such notions, and proclaim that one self must digress, and possess...it is within our emotions that we spawn the potion, for the ocean, and such notions bring us motions, to reveal the true agenda of the universe…
I’ve been watching. For too long now, I’ve seen the things that nobody seems to notice, the things that never should have happened, the things that do happen, and even the things that happen but don’t go accordingly to the plan. I’ve seen the sky eat this world alive, I’ve seen the sky give this world supplies, but everything I see, I see from my own eyes. I’ve felt the earth sway, shake, crumble, and cry. I’ve also felt the world feel so alive. Mankind’s instinct is to survive, but to what extent does survival extend? We have, and will always, take what we need; but we also take what we want, and modern man wants too much. There is nothing wrong with living in excess, but let me ask you this: If you have so much of something and you need another, why not give the excess to another, and you can both prosper together; then, is it possible for one’s self to do something for someone without gaining anything in return? And also, may you let me ask, why are we, as humans, so consumed with bettering thy self, as we often forget, without the notice, of others in need of assistance? We should now define a need and a want. For it be needed to survive, but it doth wanted to have for pleasure. The luxuries of life are given to those who earn them, amid, somewhere in between, there lies the one who is given all. Such persons are of two discourses: they either value what they have, and understand how our “system” works (that’s a whole other story altogether, and we don’t want to go there right now…maybe later), or they take everything for granted, and disperse everything at will. The universe is all about balance, everything has an opposite, and without each other, neither would exist. We say no human is perfect, but that is false. We were made to make mistakes, so in being imperfect, we are being perfect. Our education system is corrupt, the media, the government, and almost everything, except self. The sooner you wake up and smell the lies, the deception that has been going on and on for centuries, you will realize what it is to truly live. We have been given the gift of choice and reason, and it is within our own actions that we do, or do not, limit what happens. Everything has a consequence, but what you choose to believe, makes you who you are. Consider this: A man of thought can only think for so long, until he expires; but it takes a man of action to put such thoughts in motion. So the same man, that is a man of thought, can only think for so long. Until he realizes that in order to change, you must take thoughts and put them into action, for it is without an action that a thought becomes useless. And so, to bring change, we must act on our thoughts, to better thy self, and help others; without the wanting of anything in return we will learn to appreciate all that we have. A new wave of change lies ahead, I’m on the boat, sailing towards enlightenment, towards understanding of infinity, and all I ask is: will you come aboard…
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