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Our Lives part 1...
Where do I begin, I always felt that there was something missing in my life, from day one there was always something I wanted to do, but I could never get to. Memories of the past still haunt me, only because I want to relive every moment, but we all know we all can only live so many years. This brings up points on why do we grow and why do we live, If there were only some mortal who knew the answer I’m sure we would live happier lives together. Is it not essential to look back at what you have become? But what if you do not become anything famous, anyone who made a difference; does this make us a failure? In some cultures death is known to be honorable, but they don’t even know what lies next, if its limbo or a new life at another dimension.
There is so much to say, from names I was called, to names I yelled at others. The world always balances. For fun came consequences. We learned that when we hurt someone, pain developed, and for those who did not experience true pain, or pleasure, were sure to regret not having a chance to be the smart one of the class, or to bully someone for a day. However nothing could be balanced the same way. For some, we cannot even see how certain cultures react, because we are not accepted into there lifestyle, instead we are mocked upon, and only being rightful into which we were born into. This brings up the point on why don’t humans work together since we were made to love and not to hurt? Why do we invent such tools to purely hurt? Research and advancements are necessary to evolve, but why do the minds think of killing, and relent lent pain? You are probably wondering why are there so many whys, then again you are doing what we do best, asking when we know there are no answers, thus is why we live with such headaches. Even those who call themselves laidback can be more depressed and hurt inside that even they’re mind cannot seek light…they just don’t know, they just don’t know. Experience is a part of life because its how we learn, but why does it take repetition for thing to enter the brain permanently, why does it take real practice to become something when everyone should be everything. Now everything, isn’t that a word that people use often, when you say that word next time, think on not the everything, but what is missing instead. We are alone, we are born alone, we die alone, it cant be changed, it should drive YOU insane, these wonders are what we call life. Expressing ourselves keeps us sane. Venting keeps us sane, screaming keeps us sane, rage keeps us sane, yet we are punished for being ourselves. We have control of our own fate, but do we have the power to grab it, the heart to say “No!, my body will live past 200, and I will make it through forever."
Think for a moment, if you could go back and relive your grade school, would it make you happy? Or would you just want to enjoy the fun and games? Its not the fact we were playing, it’s the fact we were learning through experience, through seeing new ideas, seeing that red is red and will always be red. But what I see a color that is not in your rainbow, does that make me different. Seeing through everyone’s eyes is so important yet we all lack to do this. What is a number without color, but what is a color without a name? But what is a name without a word and what is a word without a letter? We invented letters, we invented money, is what we see only what we want it to see?
Again more questions come up as if you were about to see an answer. An answer is different to everyone, there is no right , because all is not one, all is different to me and to you. If you go back and think of everything you want to do, it just re-occurs again. You will want to relive this moment how you only spent the week working and not playing video games, or would you then wih you worked and not played video games? Either way, you would miss both, because our minds miss what we love and what we hate, we want torture even though we are not built to withstand it. Why fight in civilized world when we can prevent having to move a muscle. The most powerfull “thing" is not the physical, but the mental, Our minds imagination explore what is not real, but what we think can become real if we only want it to. Look around you and see the ones who go on everyday as if it were never to end, but instead look at what has happened since your existence, and what you could accomplish if you only try. Easier said than done, ofcource, we don’t even know what human is, its just a word to describe what someone thought fit the sound. Would you feel released if you could only do it all again, what if we die and get to relive the life we just had from the start, wouldn’t that be strange. That would mean our fate is set, but fate is just a word, therefore if fate is just a word, so we can change it and call it something else, which means our fate is changeable, fate was a human assumption, but an assumption is not correct and nothing is set. In this sence, we can become anything now and always. It may not make sence, but “seeing the way I do" will never make sense to you, and seeing the way you do will never make sence to anyone.
Color is very under judged, it is like an emotion, but visual. Everyone should be able to travel and see paradise in every country , in every place. Why can some fund not be present to make everyone just move around the world as a family together and experince the warm water of Europe to the hot sand of the dessert, this way we can find our happiness even if we are not rich. Happiness has only brought on further advancements and made what was in our imagination to become true and real. ON this note, we don’t know what real is. Our dreams can tell the future, but are they not an illusion of what we seen previously? We move forward in a straight line, always forward, never a chance to redeem or redo, its almost as great as the question of “why do we live". I’ll leave that one with whoever dares to guess, because we may not even know when we die, so why bet on it.
If I could only go over each day by day and see it all again, and remember everything exactly, things would be fine, I truly believe that. But our brains can only hold so much memory of the past, is this so we are not created to be perfect, or will the past make the future horrible if we remember each little detail of what he said to what she wore? Goodnight today, see you again tomorrow, does it matter what I finish today or will tomorrow be another judgment. We only believe what we are known to believe or taught to believe, but when our imagination comes alive, it gives us true enlightenment. Its our imagination that gives us invincibility, that even if that dagger stabbed my heart, it would never break my soul, because when I die, I will become more than you and more than a god.
I remember the leaves falling, just looking at people play, I was only 6. Why do we stop looking at the leaves now, or do we still do it, just in another angle. Its being forced to be somewhere that makes people think, and thinking is what brings us power. Ones who don’t think, don’t even know what they are missing…because they cant imagine it. That word pops up again, thinking , imagination, what we have never seen, will always amaze us. Even when im to brittle to walk, I will still go back to where I started and look at that leaf that fell off that tree on where I remember it, and wonder why I had to grow old and what there point of it all was, would it be better to just be dumb and have fun or to simply learn and progress someone’s life by that extra knowledge that I Luca had discovered a secret in which no one else could possibly understand unless I told it the way I tell it. What I see you don’t see, What we see, you can see too. The study of everything we love and everything we hate can only help us reach the goal of find the purpose of our existence, there is no other way than to learn everyones nature, their culture and way of mind. Maybe then we will be called upon by God and be given a congratulations for understanding why the world had to progress, or what it just God playing chess with the creatures we call aliens waiting to attack us in year 4010. The loved ones versus the hated ones, its funny how we all conclude that others off this planet think there is life that does not love, and that is dangerous to us all because when there is no sense of remorse, we would cook each other for breakfast rather then work for a currency humans created for an easier way of life.
What if we only imagine emotion, and our feelings are only what we know them to be, It is possible to fear no pain and have no pain, or feel pleasure with only the mind when we sleep. It must be that our mind is what is powerful, then why do we need our body? We don’t! it ahs to be that when we die, our mind is controlled by us and we may choose to return to earth in another or to visit whatever else exists that we are not allowed to reach with the Physical force of humans.
Will come to judge the living and the dead, to judge if we learned our power as humans, our capabilities not to judge our wrongs. We were built to be wrong, because wrong is through experience and experience is through our ability to imagine
How can people just go on everyday not appreciating the sun and the moon, and other living creatures around us. There’s days we just lock ourselves up and act selfishly. We discovered holes in mars, that have no condition for humans but why not assume that other creatures live inside a planet instead of on the outside. All the planets can relate to each other but they are different in there own ways, maybe Pluto has life, our eyes and technology cant see them. Its our imagination that tell us the right answers.
We don’t remember so we can not be hurt, time heals but it can only heal if we forget our good and bad memories.
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