Between Thoughts, Words and Believing
To the mornings that feels better, To the days that feel good for no precise or known reason we say HELLO!! To the nights we sleep feeling comfy and wanted we say HELLO! To love, passion and desire of being a better human we say HELLO!. To the flawless non existing reality, To hope, To welfare, To humanity we raise our glasses up high CHEERS! and HELLO! To our forgotten dreams, misplaced hearts, To our functional and logical brains. HELLO!!
We grow fond of our thoughts, with our ideas. We like the fact of being able to change, to guide, to say yes or no but we hate being criticized, we hate being told what to do but we love giving orders. We hate that people interfere with our lives, our choices but when we interfere we're just giving advice, like we know what is better for everyone. As if our life experience only counts, As if they aren't qualified to make their own choices........ This is the path of true fascism, Of the world ruled by one person, The death to all who oppose me world...The pointless life
We grow older by time, We change, we've failed, we gave up, we ran, we loved and definitely lost our way, Yet we are still trying to find the path but who am I?? That famous question we always ask, Am I really making a difference? Am I worth living?... We question our existence. We question our beliefs, Yet we still believe. What are we if we don't believe? Every human no matter what believes in something because believing is what is holding him together. A majority believes in god, some believe in science, some believe in good and some believe in evil. Some believe in nothing, But as they claim that they don't believe they actually have faith in that there is nothing to believe in, and if you told them they are wrong they would argue with you, defend their case, they will try to prove it to you, so isn't that believing?
We can't live on our own, We can't surely give away everything to our erotic thoughts, Our questioning subconscious. We need something to guide us, Something to hold on to, Something to wake us when we sleepwalk. We need to believe.
We grow fond of our thoughts, with our ideas. We like the fact of being able to change, to guide, to say yes or no but we hate being criticized, we hate being told what to do but we love giving orders. We hate that people interfere with our lives, our choices but when we interfere we're just giving advice, like we know what is better for everyone. As if our life experience only counts, As if they aren't qualified to make their own choices........ This is the path of true fascism, Of the world ruled by one person, The death to all who oppose me world...The pointless life
We grow older by time, We change, we've failed, we gave up, we ran, we loved and definitely lost our way, Yet we are still trying to find the path but who am I?? That famous question we always ask, Am I really making a difference? Am I worth living?... We question our existence. We question our beliefs, Yet we still believe. What are we if we don't believe? Every human no matter what believes in something because believing is what is holding him together. A majority believes in god, some believe in science, some believe in good and some believe in evil. Some believe in nothing, But as they claim that they don't believe they actually have faith in that there is nothing to believe in, and if you told them they are wrong they would argue with you, defend their case, they will try to prove it to you, so isn't that believing?
We can't live on our own, We can't surely give away everything to our erotic thoughts, Our questioning subconscious. We need something to guide us, Something to hold on to, Something to wake us when we sleepwalk. We need to believe.
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