Do you AT times, when the world is passing you by like a hallucination in which you are paralysed from all motion; question the supremacy of life?
Are we the theme to society’s powers or are we under the influence of our own ideal world?
Do we give into the demands of others for our own peace of mind or to satisfy those around us?
In an existence occupied by questions; is our only voyage finding the answers to which ultimately there will be no rationale?
In theory there is ultimately, I deem, no basis to our existence in practice, conversely, I have learned, by following a very difficult path that the questions in our mentality are put there by others that we are all, whether we like it or not petrified of our own reality at some point in our lives.
And at some point each and every one will raise there own questions, several will find this satisfying, snug at the capability to control the mind and the actions that are delivered as a consequence.
Others, like I will at first require the power, become infatuated with our control, steer for perfection and a perfect essence.In turn believing that ultimately we have found ourselves when in authenticity we are still searching, hoping that someone or something will catch us before we descend into a world of ‘lunacy’ to which we grow tired, exhausted of our own meandering thoughts.
