WEEL

one of the fundamental questions should be, why do we try so hard to understand others while barely can understand ourselves ?

is there real thinker are asleep, in nundementionall selffornication, in a short loop of entropy 

where is an observer ?

deep is the rabbit hole goes, and its all starts with oneself, you are your own key, and there is no other ways 

and we all here on the surface of the wheel 

take a healthy vitamin of punctuation&selfrealization 

on the surface of the wheel another day has passed 

and no one is waiting for you 

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FEARS

ununderstood fear will always lead into terror, same as emotion or feeling, 

i am only speaking of psychological fear, but then again, its all starts somewhere in the psyche, however, it would be unwise to get rid of such as any fears, is just like saying: i dont ever wanna feel hunger, you would simply die, but if to think without comparing it, and just think, it could be understood 

perhaps it is a stumble block, to fear to feel 

and therefore remains untouched, and ununderstood

SLOW MOTION

Floating slowly through sparkling clouds

Watching movies called memories

Slow motion on wings

Fading noise of a distant lighthouse

Ohhh

Deep and murky bottomless pit 

Nothing ends and nothing begins 

Slow motion on wings 

Spiral in deep 

Emotion tickles my lips 

~~ *O* ~~

THINK

i am assuming that only fool would think he she are smart
i think i am convinced
~~ @ ~~

OBSERVATION

picture is such a wonderful idea, but in the sense is a limitation

a fragment of your observational skill 

no one can see it the way you are

and linguistically impossible to share 

just like physics, all we know that is a contradiction 

but the safe side is we don't know more that we think we do 

who know what nature rea;lly is 

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BIRTHRIGHT

I want more, but not what they teached me to want, I want my birthright to this planet just like the birds in the sky, but instead we been given books written by fools, and made into slaves, damaged all of us into corrupt and blined folloowers, so now, that we may repeat the history, and write the same meaningless books, it is not complicated, but our own broken perception, I know what I don’t want, what they teached me I don’t want