Monday, February 1, 2010

Slavedrivers.

Slavery was abolished years ago. But that isn't true. We've been cheated with, the vaccine doesn't really work, instead it just disillusions us to believe that everything is alright.
Because we are, in every way, slaves to the society. They tell us to talk in a certain language, to dress up with a certain way, to think what they want us to think, to mold our lives around them, till we become a part of them.
As the flower wilts and drops to the ground, it lays there for a while, looking divine, against the wet mud, then the ground slowly eats it up, till it doesn't have an identity of it's own. It remains in mud, nourishing it, till it helps another plant grow and the ground has more flowers to eat up.
Limits, if humans are to be called the best of all the other living beings, it is because they went beyond, they thought, and pushed their limits, fighting against instincts and developing emotions and feelings. Why are we setting boundaries now? Because we think we can't go beyond anymore? Have we just made use of all that potential that we don't have anything left?
We limit ourselves so much, that even one little tiny bubble of creativity is burst, like it was never wanted, an intruder. For the fence remains where it is, there is nothing beyond. That vast ocean of knowledge is just nothingness. Our eyes have been conditioned to not see it. Because it can't really do any good. Or can it?

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