What a joy to be born into this world, but what disgrace not being sincere with our own destinies, wandering without purpose in the vast ocean of uncertianty. Oh what sorrow is living with no real purpose whatsoever eventhough this system exhorts us to live the present, or follow roads that to out eyes seem good while in realitywe walk in the paths of destruction, paths that take us further away frome our destiny, from the very purpose of our existence in this planet. Little do we know what awaits for us around the corner: suffering, dolor, perdition; all of this in account of nothing, in account of false ideals, ephimerous desires, delusions of a grandeur that we certianly lack. This system does not care how you dress, ypur name, your status, your income, etc.; this system is only interested in submission until we are destroyed. What really matters and worries this system is any "insurgent" element, that being anyone or anything that destabilizes it, anyone who proclaims the truth without masks, with no remorse; all together the hard truth with no smears of lies on it.
We have to be sincere with our destinies, find our place that rightfully belongs to us, our purpose, or else the system would had won and we will become one more brick in the wall or just another piece of data in statistics, a temporal existnece in the universe, nothing more, nothing less. This is the day, this the hour, changes are foreseen near, like Sir Winston Churchill said in 1936 concerning the impending threat of the Third Reich:
"The era of procrastination, of half-measures, of soothing and baffling expedients, is coming to its close. In its place we are entering a period of consequences. "
We have to find our way and do all the necessary deep changes in order to achieve this, if not we will fall back in time and suffer the consequences of our comfortness because in this system we will never find redemption much less total and perpetual "true" happiness that we are sold every day. We must change everything, who we are, how we do things and only then a new tomorrow for the better will began at the dawn of our destines.
1 comment:
I was compelled by reading the spanish version of this blog that i wrote a comment and the administrator asked if I could do a translation which I did with some help of course. I hope this useful for anyone who reads this.
Post a Comment