Run far away from this world you have said to understand. You don’t really understand what is going on, you just think you do. See the thing is that when you walk and talk and live through each day you are just slowly dying. Every single moment your breaths are growing slower and your heart is growing weak. You think that you can live through anything but you are wrong. This is something that you will not learn until you are old and crippled sitting watching your life pass before your eyes. See teenagers believe that they are invincible. Well hate to burst your pretty pink bubble but, you have a higher chance of dying then your parents. Such to be you now doesn’t it. See teenagers believing that they are invincible are also reckless. Drunk driving, drugs, reckless attitudes are what kill teenagers. Everyday I can think of many people that die. Sometimes they are someone close to you, sometimes they are an important governmental figure and sometimes they are a world leader. There are times that you don’t know the person that dies but just their story. Why is it that people gain so much more importance after death? Two people died this week. They were dropped at the end of a man’s drive way on Highway 226. Well you see did people know about them before this week? Probably not, but now that they have been found dead in a strange place they are the center of many people's stories. What is wrong with people these days? We focus so on the death not the life. Our youth will one day die off and will we know them? I don’t know. Will you know me? Will I have made a big enough print on the world that you will remember me? I don’t know. Do I want to know?
What is wrong with me? I am this strange undeniable being. I don’t think I’m human but I then know not what I am. I ramble like you do. Does that make me different? A friend types the following, “Walking backwards upstream screams how much I want to LIVE”. Does that have a meaning? If you think about it I can think of a way to make sense of the nonsense that is this life. I understand not the phrases of things but then again does anyone. Doesn’t everyone really just interpret things how they think they are and not truly understand things how the other people are saying it. Today is not a day unlike any other day. Today is a day that is just another spinning cycle in the giant web of life. Life is just a metaphor for death in this world. Really we have lived before and where we are now is this eternal limbo, we are in pergatory. Wouldn’t it be interesting to find that we really are in pregatory and that we haven’t had this life as our only? That’s why some people have to die so young is because the older you are the longer you have been in pergatory and so the babies that die have just been accepted sooner. Damn would that suck if it were true.
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