Wednesday, December 30, 2009
Escape
Escape, Run Away, Run Far, Come with Me. Where we may go, nobody shall ever know, but together we must escape and run away, far away so none can see
Friday, December 11, 2009
A Decade of Well Hidden Darkness
2:19 am, thoughts go round in my head,
making me wish that in some way,
all these thoughts would come to an end.
Reminding me constantly of the obstacles ahead,
slowly the past reassures my constant dread
whose to blame who was right and who was wrong
cant i just please get to bed.
but i cant
and i guess if i keep going like this
i never will.
Take the easy way out and swallow your pills and medications
try and advocate change but your just a victim to anothers false exploitations
a land tainted in ideas laden in the past
we claim to live so free but yet dread everyday to the last.
why do we all follow and conform
when we know deep down inside we may just be all as equally as torn
some hide, some run away, and others face the pain, every single day
your path your decision, no ones right,
but yet everybody seems wrong
entangled in things that shouldn't matter, why don't we all just do what we want and let it all fall to the latter. I mean in the end, does the world really need another doctor, lawyer, or high profile business executive. I don't think so, I think these people have an unnecessary need to exceed those of their fellow humans;to better themselves, and to come off just as that.
When I see a young up and coming man/woman dressed in "professional" attire I just see yet another investor into our ever faltering socio-political structure. But if this is what makes them happy than i see no reason to judge.
It yet reamins that If the bigger picture was within all minds and humans alike the world would be a very very different place. People would then focus on things that they felt were necessary and needed to do for themselves and for humanity as a whole. The enlightenment was preceeded by a dark age of violence, oppression, and death. Similar to todays world, but i think were just a little better at masking it. 2012.
making me wish that in some way,
all these thoughts would come to an end.
Reminding me constantly of the obstacles ahead,
slowly the past reassures my constant dread
whose to blame who was right and who was wrong
cant i just please get to bed.
but i cant
and i guess if i keep going like this
i never will.
Take the easy way out and swallow your pills and medications
try and advocate change but your just a victim to anothers false exploitations
a land tainted in ideas laden in the past
we claim to live so free but yet dread everyday to the last.
why do we all follow and conform
when we know deep down inside we may just be all as equally as torn
some hide, some run away, and others face the pain, every single day
your path your decision, no ones right,
but yet everybody seems wrong
entangled in things that shouldn't matter, why don't we all just do what we want and let it all fall to the latter. I mean in the end, does the world really need another doctor, lawyer, or high profile business executive. I don't think so, I think these people have an unnecessary need to exceed those of their fellow humans;to better themselves, and to come off just as that.
When I see a young up and coming man/woman dressed in "professional" attire I just see yet another investor into our ever faltering socio-political structure. But if this is what makes them happy than i see no reason to judge.
It yet reamins that If the bigger picture was within all minds and humans alike the world would be a very very different place. People would then focus on things that they felt were necessary and needed to do for themselves and for humanity as a whole. The enlightenment was preceeded by a dark age of violence, oppression, and death. Similar to todays world, but i think were just a little better at masking it. 2012.
Monday, December 7, 2009
The Sorry Smile
This is just one of the few errors in the connection between facial expressions and speech in humans:
"The Sorry Smile"
How many times has someone apologized with a smile? This seems fitting as a polite way to let someone know you cant help them, but only a true deviant asks, follows with a sorry, and smiles, assuring the fact that there wish must, and will be commanded.
But why does the inquisitor apologize in an effort to somehow lift the weight of the question/demand but then maniacally smiles, emanating a "fuck your sir, I Win!" grin, bearing incisor teeth and all.......
Us social, "conscious" human beings aught to take a long hard look at ourselves and ask, "Now waaaaaaaait a minute...................why do I do these strange obtruse things I do" and realize that when dealing with a younger generation who constantly abuses the drugs, alcohol, and freedom that our "schooling" has taught us to fear, certain naturally awkward and contradictory things such as, The Sorry Smile, The Refusal Chuckle, and The Guilty Gasp can throw a drunk, "stoned", or rambunktious youngster for a tizzy.
Understanding and awareness are the only things keeping our generations free from equal amounts of physical absurdity and violence with one another. Until next time, never talk to strangers, because they're all drunk.
Jose Luiz
But why does the inquisitor apologize in an effort to somehow lift the weight of the question/demand but then maniacally smiles, emanating a "fuck your sir, I Win!" grin, bearing incisor teeth and all.......
Us social, "conscious" human beings aught to take a long hard look at ourselves and ask, "Now waaaaaaaait a minute...................why do I do these strange obtruse things I do" and realize that when dealing with a younger generation who constantly abuses the drugs, alcohol, and freedom that our "schooling" has taught us to fear, certain naturally awkward and contradictory things such as, The Sorry Smile, The Refusal Chuckle, and The Guilty Gasp can throw a drunk, "stoned", or rambunktious youngster for a tizzy.
Understanding and awareness are the only things keeping our generations free from equal amounts of physical absurdity and violence with one another. Until next time, never talk to strangers, because they're all drunk.
Jose Luiz
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