The truth

We are born to know everything in the universe it is up to ourselves to awaken the ideas.

then mabey i could lead a better life

hope is slipping away, arrangments between energy are blocking the truth. There are good songs for good people if you really listen to the wind. and when you look back is when it scares you the most. we are who we are and nobody can help that. i should learn to look upon each with a more open mind but frustration sets in and i am numb to the idea of acceptance for thoes who do not understand. we have very bad posture and there is a hurricane comming and we dont know about it. but listen to the wind. it will tell you, it has no reason to lie. I was watching the face of anger and the face of hope and and anger shattered when the latter looked upon it with fearless eyes.

Is there a reason that we feel like we have to teach everything to everyone. There are things out there that we know already. Someone with a masters in ology sat down and catagorized it for us. Is it to hard to understand that sex sells? Is it to hard to understand that people feel better about themselves not because they accomplish something or come to a realization but by witnessing others grief. Is it my fault that im such a god damn elitest. Im in such a fucked up world sometimes I even lose track of myself. Im reaching out but i dont know if anyone is listening.

why are people scared of being rediculous. Why are people scared of being something other than what they want others to see. FAKE. Is there no hope for us. I try to push people to the limits

We will probably fight, we will probably laugh and cry, your going to get pissed at me, we are going to go through depression, we mignt even split up and get back together. but when it really comes down to it, right when you dont think that you can take life anymore. right there when nobody else will stand up, I Will be there for you. and thats what love is.

there is a terrible struggle going on between conciousness and establishment.

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Ive been down this street and Im swimming and willing.
Tell me again why I cant understand.
she dances with windsweept shedding emotion
cant stand the confusion but thats who i am

im happy with one thing, these dreams that im chasing
walking a tight rope made out of porcilin
how can we focus with this war that were facin
were not asking for peace we just wanna move on

im looking to my friend for some motivation
ill give him the same in fact ill give him some more
steriotype me, sterio sound
how can i fly with my feet on the ground