Tears…
There is a misconception that I am strong…unwavering…weightless
There is my mental equilibrium… I cling to it… blindly…
Logical reasoning prevails in all things, but faith is the only thing
That blindly keeps me sane…
I force myself to be strong… for everyone else… mediator, meditator
They need me, they overestimate me, they see strength with no bounds
But I am weak, probably weaker than they are, but I can only run
On spiritual adrenaline for so long…
The world does not want to be loved… to be loved is a frightening thing
No one likes what they can’t understand…I understand… blindly…
No one needs anyone else; it is the greatest misconception…
That a single person is truly important…
There is a misconception of immortality… humans are weak
We are too soon to forget… because remembering is too laborious.
We make ourselves numb, because soma is easier than having a conscience
Our flaw is ignoring our own ubiquitous unimportance…
Unknown "Magnificent One" Thirsty
- 16 years, 3 months, 24 days ago