Why so mysterious? Why don't you tell us the truth? Why are you distant? Why do you separate yourself from your surrounding? Why do you disappear the way you do? Why don't you explain!
Why don't you just say things the way they are... Why do you care about the consequences of defying the norm... Why have a problem with being misunderstood....
Why am I what I am?
I tell her; Mother...
The world we live in, ties you down, tears you apart, eats you inside out.. it's a virus from within, that no one has enough motives to even attempt to defeat.. This imaginary unbeatable reality.. A snake that can grow endless heads, has successfully managed to separate a connected entity, with frequencies that chant individualism.. They've made you one when you should be whole... They've made some of us half.. others even quarters..
If you try to live by your beliefs, peaceful as it may be, beautiful as it may be.. all the beauty you may behold, is just one transparent layer of your being, when clearly the red light points at the obvious, points at the uncommon points.. the differences. He doesn't look like us. She doesn't behave like us. We categorize things, we categorize everything.. We shower the big picture with tags and sticky notes, until it's a whole load of digging to see past the labels..
I'm not here to explain to anyone what I think and what I am... that's mine to know...
And it's not selfish.. As I would gladly sprinkle everything I know in the air of those who accept the knowledge non-judgmentally.. truly non-judgmentally...
But i don't have to share my beliefs most of all, because I'm only the fragment of existence that i am, trying to get on my own path.. and mind you, we all get on our paths sooner or later, according to our personal timelines. There's no rush, there's no harm, no foul, there's no right and wrong, there's no playing the odd one out.. Everything is possible.. Everything is relative...
And aren't we all mere individual perspectives, combined in one interlinked entity of perspectives that none of us can understand... it's simply beyond our perception, to truly understand the function, the purpose of each individual..
I stare in her eyes, I can feel the beauty in her soul...
The momentary blankness in her eyes assures me she doesn't really know what i mean to say.. But she doesn't have to... Nobody has to...
If we all put our best efforts to understand and maintain our own selves.. The world would know peace..
Peace...
Peace be upon you all...
Why don't you just say things the way they are... Why do you care about the consequences of defying the norm... Why have a problem with being misunderstood....
Why am I what I am?
I tell her; Mother...
The world we live in, ties you down, tears you apart, eats you inside out.. it's a virus from within, that no one has enough motives to even attempt to defeat.. This imaginary unbeatable reality.. A snake that can grow endless heads, has successfully managed to separate a connected entity, with frequencies that chant individualism.. They've made you one when you should be whole... They've made some of us half.. others even quarters..
If you try to live by your beliefs, peaceful as it may be, beautiful as it may be.. all the beauty you may behold, is just one transparent layer of your being, when clearly the red light points at the obvious, points at the uncommon points.. the differences. He doesn't look like us. She doesn't behave like us. We categorize things, we categorize everything.. We shower the big picture with tags and sticky notes, until it's a whole load of digging to see past the labels..
I'm not here to explain to anyone what I think and what I am... that's mine to know...
And it's not selfish.. As I would gladly sprinkle everything I know in the air of those who accept the knowledge non-judgmentally.. truly non-judgmentally...
But i don't have to share my beliefs most of all, because I'm only the fragment of existence that i am, trying to get on my own path.. and mind you, we all get on our paths sooner or later, according to our personal timelines. There's no rush, there's no harm, no foul, there's no right and wrong, there's no playing the odd one out.. Everything is possible.. Everything is relative...
And aren't we all mere individual perspectives, combined in one interlinked entity of perspectives that none of us can understand... it's simply beyond our perception, to truly understand the function, the purpose of each individual..
I stare in her eyes, I can feel the beauty in her soul...
The momentary blankness in her eyes assures me she doesn't really know what i mean to say.. But she doesn't have to... Nobody has to...
If we all put our best efforts to understand and maintain our own selves.. The world would know peace..
Peace...
Peace be upon you all...
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