An experience that is both meaningful but, at the same time it seems to be meaningless. (to
many) An experience some can not even handle, filled with ups and downs, twists and turns. They say that we both blssed and
cursed.
From the simple excitements in life to the greatest downfalls, it is experience and mostly taken
for granted. Everyday people are too shallow to comprehend our blessing. Everyday we slowly destroy each other through words,
meaningless words. these words tell us to forget what matters. They tell us to do drugs, break the law, even say we love each
other. Talk is cheap and controlling. One who has power to control words has the power to control people. These are the people
who own the world.
Often the truth of reality is covered up and dismantled by these cursed words. These days we
have become accustomed to these words and their fronts to the extent where we even follow them. They control our lives to
the point where we are not living but rather wandering. When will we see, when will my people be free. Most importantly, when
can WE live.
Now we have escaped all forms of benelovence and freedom. So we shutter from peace and breathe
for war and corruption. We do NOT live. We simply say that we follow this blind dream of agonizing pain and live by
virtue. Though we do not.
Even the most righteous say that they live free of corruption, descrimination and prejudism.
They speak to others in kind words. Only in words though. In their hearts a demon burns inside. The demon is the freedom to
speak and your freedom to listen. Every single person has hate that burns their heart crispy. (Almost all of us.) You may
say something but, you eyes tell the whole story of your heart and feeling.
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