Warning: This work has been rated 16+ for language.
The real truth is life isn't fair we don't have fairy tales, we have patches and patchwork before the fairy tale and then we discover what is behind the patches of the patchwork the hidden truth, the forbidden tree of knowledge the inside.
Subsequently we are meant to be little chess pieces in a chess board wondering which step to take and which person or obstacle to grab and move out the way like puzzle at a continuum. People everyday in the universe surround themselves with thoughts and complication of every little thing they do, whether its going to the shop or committing a crime its has its thoughts and drawbacks.
Going back to the REAL, we think we are okay because others resemble us but that's nothing quite frankly that's *jack shit*, we cant just think normal is our normal I mean go to a ghetto and they'll have their version of normal or go to an all white household with strict catholic up bringing they'll have some vision of normal. But what is what?
For instance if Kanye west or kim Kardashian died even though people Disliked them they'd be centre of attention whereas a chartable man whom gave his wealth away would get a corner column quarter- spread saying very few words and a high pixelated picture as the news couldn't give a shit about costing a few to get a better quality one.
That's just the true darkening of life that we all just cover up to fit a still glass image stored in are brainwashed, TV junkie, fast-food eating minds which make us portray a happy ever bullshit that gets us by in the bad times like a re run 60's sitcom that has never ending with sexist and racist quirk jokes that make no sense at all.
Well, you can listen or you can go back and make a change from the so called cycle of life or wisdom that we live by hoping no one will notice our differences and we can camouflage in the crowd of repeats and what for some fit -in categories of gays ,straights , married, Divorced, weirdos, geeks , freaks ,trans, dumb, overdoners, promising society holders and the lost.
We live to society expectations- dress wear, friends/associates, behaviour , weight, sterotype and address( the high of high gardens or slop of welfare benefit street), we are judged put in categories and looked over from elites to under performers we are all judged on.
My motto is live ... laugh .... love because what the fuck else will we do if the world is like this hum.. WHAT will we do? Think about this... seven billion of us and what do we do cave in to BS and blend in or make a show and laugh. Options and all.
By writer X