Happiness comes at a price. It requires sacrifice. Harmony is a balance of good and bad. Within the duality of life inside the vescia piscis is where peace can be found.
What’s the point of having pride over imaginary lines? Why do people fight and die over the thing that provides inner species divide? From black to white and left to right, we are told to pick a side, even though it’s a waste of time. The Earth is our home, the land is where we choose to roam. We share it with other beings so why do we try to make it our own. Fuck your flag and fuck my flag. Colorful cloth is not a representation of who we are. It’s a material made of fabricate and given significance by those in which we hold to high importance. No man or woman shall reign surprise over another. Yet we will kill our own brother if given orders by our government. There is no enemy only other human beings with a different perspective and who live in a different location on the other side of the planet. This place is massive, enough room for everyone to mind their own business. Authority figures creating monsters so we can see an opponent to justify the orders of slaughter all so a corporation can gather more resources. You can have this shit. You can have all of it. I don’t need your lies and false sentiments. I love everyone and I exist for my own purpose. No more working, hurting, or dying for you……
The person you love should be the reason you are happy but not the reason for you happiness…… 🤔
Would you call aboriginal Australians black?…….. That’s what they call themselves. 🤔
In this existance the duality of our lives consist of two things. We are in constant conflict with the person we are and the person we pretend to be. In time of chaos the person we pretend to be appears to win the battle. But it is not until we find harmony, peace, and happiness that we discover who we are. Living a lie will slowly destroy you inside.
I don’t believe in God but I think you are a gift. Your presence is evidence that he exists because I swear that you are heaven sent. I asked the universe to send me the perfect person and then you appear so this can’t be a coincidence. We got way too much in common, it’s obvious that we belong together. A strong bond we formed in moments is solid and I pray that it will never be broken. When you laugh, I laugh. And you when cry, I’m sad. I feel what you feel, all the good and the bad. They say opposites attract but I don’t know believe in that. But whatever this is, I love this shit. We are the perfect match!
They sold us the American Dream but in reality, we are dying to survive, living in this nightmare……