What is the point of living if you don’t enjoy life? Is it enough to merely exist? Life without a purpose. Life without a soul. It feels as if I am but a number in a system one rigged for that of the conditioned mind. Freedom of thought… repressed. Yet still not illegal. Repression leads to oppression the chronic depression… Prescription for pills, medicate the drones. Working the gears of society. Turning the corporate engines. Money and greed fuel the monopoly of empire of false dreams. Drink the Kool-Aid… blue tong of shame. Sugar sweetens the deal. What would happen if you broke the cycle. The triangle of abuse. Stepping outside your shadow. Into a world of opportunity. Seeing past the boundaries of an constricting society, fuck the system of abuse. Empowerment comes from within. See the dream for what it is and claim the spotlight for yourself. Live your life. Love your life. Be yourself!
I seem to not recall Dubbed anonymous waterfall Forever mystery Sorry 😦
Forged out of the hands of time Cold, cool, refreshing… everything but clean Rusted beauty bleeds out life Beautifully cold, refreshing life Rusted by time Draining away Forgotten
Life is full of opportunity, change, and the unexpected. Maintaining balance through the variance of it all has been a personal struggle of mine throughout the years. I apologize on the latency of my blog for last week was one of opportunity, change, and the unexpected.
I just started a new job so my down time has become somewhat limited hence my lack of posts the previous week. This week is looking to be far more digitally productive as my body adapts and balances.