The World Is Slowly;
At its end. People are restlessly growing dumber and dumber. Drama scenes and fake eyelashes. People who can't speak up without the internet. Myspace whores and mall addicts. What's the point?
This town is all about the Twelfth Man and scholars. We are a college town, not a walkway to the un-dead. What is happening?
Will my peers grow out of this stage? Will they be infernally lost to their sins and addictions? What's the point of causing hell, when you forbid to acknowledge the fact it will come back to you when you're trying to make ends meet?
Am I the only one who wants to make something out of my life with my knowledge? I'm not gonna sell myself short like all the others. I have a purpose. Does anyone else?
One day you will have to grow up. One day you will have to decide when you need to shape things up. One day you'll have to realize the shit you do now, will have you in a clasp so tight you'll suffocate before you get out.
Immature youths have it good now, but what happens in the end? Will you be a washed out whore, or will you be happy with what you have done? Will you be grateful for building your own creations, or be grateful for destructing others' dreams?
I wish people will end their biased ways.. It's so miserable! Just to live a life like that. It tore me apart to shreds, and I'm still on my path to recovery.
Ghandi was shot for his beliefs in bettering society. Marley spoke words of pure love. Lennon's music enchanted millions by grasping their hearts by the meanings of a happier world.
Why must humanity revolve around hatred?
"To bare our souls is all we ask, to give all we have to life and the beings surrounding us. Here the nature spirits are intense and we appreciate them, make offerings to them - these nature spirits who call us here - sealing our fate with each other, celebrating our love." -Alex Grey
