Food for thought but your brain is too narrow minded to digest it.
A flash so bright, loudest sounds on a silent night.
Your mind is a power house don’t let the media surpress it.
If you ever feel like showing off dgaf express it.
YOLO don’t mean go out and live your life reckless.
It’s more like build character and make yourself someone that can be respected. 

- Nerd.

“So through the Grim Reaper sickle sharpening
Macintosh marketing
Oil field augering
Brazilian adolescent disarmament
Israeli occupation
Islamic martyrdom, precise
Yeah, laser guided targeting
Oil for food, water, and terrorist organization harborin
Sand camouflage army men
CCF sponsorin, world conquerin, telephone monitorin
Louis Vuitton modelin, pornographic actress honorin
String theory ponderin, bullimic vomitin
Catholic priest fondlin, pre-emptive bombin and Osama and no bombin them
They breakin in my car again, deforestation and overloggin and
Hennessy and Hypnotic swallowin, hydroponic coughin and
All the world’s ills, sittin on chrome 24-inch wheels, like that”

—Lupe Fiasco (Hurts Me Soul)

There is something terribly wrong with my generation…

I blame it all on what raised us, not who.
We live in a time where people are uncomfortable in their own skin.
Where you require material things to be accepted as a functioning part of society.
Where who you are, can be the complete opposite of what you are.
Where complete ignorance and idiocracy can be praised but self righteous judgement and OC (original content) is frowned upon if you don’t fit the eyes of the blind.

It is this or you’re put into your own ostracised  box of self resentment.

It is possible to be free of these petty things…

As in the Allegory of Plato’s Cave…

We are prisoners in a cave… trapped there unable to look around or take in what is happening around us. We are subjected to this mental incarceration and we see only what is shown to us and we accept it as fact, not knowing the bigger picture. “The shadows are as close as the prisoners get to viewing reality.” 

There is something out there, that will teach us about life. Living will not teach you about life. Dying may not teach you either. It is the wanting to know more and to exist as a learned being; taught of the ways of the world and how to survive this newly created complex of “Work until you die” or “paid slavery”.