Nobody lives a happy life, nobody can see what each person sees, through their eyes. Does anyone see what really matters in life? Money? Fame? Wealth? Happiness? Something we can never turely attain.
Do we cherish the lives of others more than our own? Do we have the courage or rage to actually save another? Would it matter if you knew that either you or your friend would never see each other again?
Then what? Save them anyways . . . . . because it is the right thing to do? Or do you truly cherish their life more than your own.
Do you really want to lose what is most precious to you?
Or do you want to lose yourself in an attempt to save them?
Our biggest fear. . . . . to lose them and making this choice.
We can feel pain inside our heart and we know what to do because our heart tells us.
Is it our intention to see the heart as this pitifull image? heart Why is it pink? Shouldn't it be red or black for the pain we feel and crumble in.
We use this lame metaphor "follow your heart" to tell people that reality is only decipherd by what we feel and not what we see. Nobody can understand this logic;
if the anwsers of the universe could be explained through a painting, people would look at it and think, 'what is it?' or 'that is a nice picture.' and they can't see they actual reality of it.
Why do we feel pain in our hearts when our mind controls all thought process? Is it our minds telling us to feel pain in our hearts when we lose something precious to us? Is the mind responsible for all our pain and agony that we feel in our hearts when the pain is clearly in our heads?
Is it possible to out smart the mind, when the mind is our own?
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Confessions of a Rouge Angel
Things about Me, Life, How my life might suck at such the moment or just random rants that I need to get out of my system.
Read if you desire, but do not expect any cookies ... I ate them all.
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