A Struggled Trek
Don’t tell me you know.
Your feverish struggles only point to one wholly unpleasant
existence, but you have the chance to change it.
What existence?
Ignorance.
Ignorance that beyond your homey paradise lies harmony in
spirit, not in wealth.
Ignorance that beyond your shiny playpen lies connection in
heart, not in status.
Ignorance that beyond your gated mindset lies beauty in
living, not in power.
You have pressed down quite too much to be given excuse.
You have exhausted your anger to the point of insanity.
You have chosen to inherit timidity over righteousness.
But you built your own perceptual dimensions. And dimensions
need not limitations; they require explanation.
And mine explain a world and humanity far beyond
superficial comprehension.
They describe a world beyond your reach unless you open your
mind to them.
Go hellishly into rapture. Tighten chains. Keep the evil out
with fervor and flow through happiness undyingly.
For to be happy is to be living. Living without restriction
save the immorality that tests you at every corner. Living to breathe deeply
and to experience the unexperienced.
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