I have nightmares too, but mine are real. How am I supposed to forget all the sadness when it's beem building up within my genes for generations? I've been mapping out this problem you see - this problem within ourselves. I know what our purpose is in this life, but I'm not going to tell you. You need to figure it out yourself. How else can you grow? We pit our emotions against our instincts when they should be working together in harmony. It's always this constant CONSTANT struggle to find balance. I'll tell you where balance lives. It lives in our subconscious.
The moon up there is full. It has achieved it's cycle. But once again it will wane until it is nothing, then it will be new again. Like a season, like a life, like a species. Do we all come back again? Do we reach our full potential only to drop back down again like a fountain, rushing up and down, over and over and over...
The deer come out at night when you have your nightmares in your dream world. Maybe you should try to live like them, hiding during the day and coming out at night when it's safe. People are usually afraid of the dark because they are afraid of the unknown, but not them, no. They are afraid of the known - they know who causes the horror. It's us.
I'll give you some advice: burn your map.

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