Everything which moves in time will die.
Know that a question is not infinite and that self-awareness is key. Let's not chase our tails, it's all the same. In due time, we will inadvertently reach our Omega Point. Remember yourself this life time around. It is through remembrance that we start to crack the code of 'Life' and stumble upon our true meaning here.
The World Around Me
In a Cosmo of billions of Galaxies,
In a Galaxy of billions of Stars,
There's a Plant with billions of people--
The only one we know of--
And every breath we breathe is a miracle.
Our hearts pump.
We see.
We feel.
We taste.
We touch our Would.
And sometimes we forget the pure wonder
Of our brief journey on Earth.
My Life is committed to making those see
The true beauty of purity in Life
That wakes people up from day to day
To our given miracle,
The value of living,
And the impenetrable power of the Inner-Self.
There are moments when we see behind
The opaque curtain of Life,
When the Infinite One shines through the
Skin of the beloved
And we recognize of the Game we are in,
The journey we are on,
And the Truth that is worth living for.
Clarified.
So tell me... Where do you think you're going?
Our tripod of a world that we attempt to grasp within our own hands is mislead and misunderstood, we will never know the circumstance to our action, not our actions to the colony, but to the life line we are competing in. We are all overruled by the government itself, though the government itself is maltreated, our own lifeline has been here since the first moment our clock ticked, but yet even before then, yet we are overruled by synthetic rules that mankind has placed upon us as burden. "Take a step back and rivet the circumference before taking a step back in." If we all allow ourselves to unlock the windows and concentrate on the would we will realize our disfigured image upon our own lives. Yet, we only decide to do this if an overwhelming marathon occurs.
Eyes are not always the window to the soul. Sometimes they're glorified kaleidoscopes, misleading us with seductive images. Allowing bright lights to pass as bright ideas. Making 'Lip-Sync Artist' a job title instead of an 'Oxymoron'. How could eyes have done this to us? How do we stop them from doing it again? Simple... we no longer equate seeing with believing and put a little trust in our other unseen senses because faith, after all, is blind.
Watch the mirror reflect.
The canvas of our world, is our stage and we are its 'Stars'. Shine the spot-light steady on us or they will all miss the show. Stand out to let them never forget that you are alive amongst them again.
I still have faith in a world that has lost it's sight for life...
Did anyone ever imagine that eventually our creations will be creating us? We have come to an age where we have adapted to our ever-changing surrenderings within everyday 'life'. Our creations have come to 'life'.
We are now Pantomimed-replicas and pretentious ZERO copies of what we strive to not become.... Hardwired contra-dictators.
Individuality does not exist anymore.
Free us from the fascism of peace! Destroy the world to save it!
There is nothing to distress if aggression is the result of fear. Then fear is the fear of aggression. So if you are afraid of an aggressor, you are sharing the symptom of being afraid of a person which is afraid of you. A person ruled by it's fears. And why should you be afraid of someone who is behaving like a small child in the darkness?
Now that the end is near
There's no way out of 'Here'.
Do you believe
...Praying to a Plastic-Christ?..
Disassemble what you think you know and reassemble what you know. We are battling the silent wars. Do not fear, a revolution is at hand. Whether you are aware of it or not, this is the beginning of the end.
It is my reflex to defend what was rightfully mine in the first place... my mind. You can not sell me nothing that would change my mind. My code is to break the stifle.
Life.
A precious misguided atmosphere that not many realize is the statement that allows us to consider ourselves 'ALIVE'.
We must consider 'simplicity' is the key virtue, "It has been told something as simple as a butterfly's wing can cause a typhoon."
However, not every definition of life considers all of the properties to be essential, of our atmosphere.
Isn't it extraordinary, that 'Death' can have such a colossal impact on someone's life?
If we hear the news of one's death, we smell the air differently, we walk differently, and its as if, all our senses, all our knowledge heightens drastically. And we don't want to lose it... That's the last thing we want in this point in time.
It's probably true quite generally that in the history of human thinking the most fruitful development frequently take place at those points where two different lines of thought meet. These lines may have their roots in quite different parts of human nature, in different times or different cultural environments or different religious traditions: hence if they actually meet, that is, if they are at least so much related to each other that a real interaction can take place, then one may hope that new and interesting developments may follow. 
