Monday, May 19, 2014


Life Changing
What is life.
A movement of internal electric signals
Signals that govern life itself
Like a traffic light telling where to go
Electric pulses sent to the brain
But is our mind the only life we have
There is an objective external reality to this life
But it would be impossible without the subjective internal one
So if you are to change life
You must change these realities
But it is impossible to observe something that is not being observed
So does it exist at all?
Or are we supposed to just have faith.
But faith is nothing but a concept.
Life is nothing but a concept.
Conceptualized idea of mind and body.
Nothing is fact, but theory.

“Happiness”
See people are given choices. The choice to participate in the advancement of earth. The choice to upgrade their souls. To find love within and let it flourish around you. Inspire life. Because why survive when you can live? Why crawl when you can walk? Why hate when you can love? Why must we fight? Why must we find the bad in the good? The hate in the love? We are incapable of true happiness. The quality of life is living. Happiness is only true when shared.


We Aspire
The evil world looks through shaded windows
It peeks through the cracks in the wall of hope
Relentlessly it bribes the whole-hearted
The strong to become weak
The light into darkness
It suffocates the flame guiding the way
This world will beat on your door
But you must not let it in
It will seep through the barriers of your soul
and attack with no mercy
We aspire
To fight the dark with light
Fight the evil with love
We aspire
To appreciate the abhorred
Comfort the lost
We are inspired by life itself
How the tides go on relentlessly
How the sun rises no matter the weather
How the storm seems to always blow over
We must be inspired to live
To love
And to be happy

Wednesday, May 7, 2014



A Good Day
The days are long. Hot. Musky environment. No air. No space. Dirt, and soot cover the faces of the people you can barely see. The days are long. Hours on hours. No end is coming. This life is dark. The earth is weak. Beneath my feet it crumbles. Like a soft coffee cake. It leaves no pain and remembers no glory. This world is cruel. The days are long. Long like the tides of the atlantic. Long like the stretch limousine that carries the too proud. Long like the sidewalk with no end. Long like the journey of the kid with no car. Long like the highschool hallways to a freshman. These days are long. But once you remember the length of your day. The stretch of the road. Once you experience the days that never end. And all you want is to be in a quiet place and sleep.

Remember this.

Remember that this life is short. The days may be long but not long enough. There is not enough time in the day to glorify the world around you. You must appreciate the minutes. The seconds. Cause one day it may be all gone. And when that day comes..you are gonna see yourself. And you will wish those days were longer. You will wish you had to walk to school. You will wish that feeling of fear. That feeling of excitement and wonder. You will wish for life again and again. To be long. And to work those hard days in the mine. Or sit in that office. Or drive that bus. Just one more day. To take the long way home. To go a little further. See you will not remember the bad days. All bad must be inspired by good. Live every day good. Live it long. And when it is over..regret nothing. And thirst for more.

Future Anxiety
I wish I could tell my children of the good
That the world of hate is a mirror and behind it is love
That there is no evil
That all bad can be made good
That this life is yours
And yours it will always be
You do not need to please anyone
It is your ballet
It is your last game
The buzzer beater
The leap of faith
What else must the world want
But, this life is greedy
And it expects us all to put on our capes and surprise the world
But you do not need a cape
You do not need anyone, anything
Make it what YOU want
Do not please the cynical expectations of past generations
There will be bad people
There will be dark days
The world is not good
But you can change it
Be the last shot fired
But never the first
You may get knocked down
But what wills you to get back up
Be the light in the darkness
But never the darkness in the light
I wish I could tell my children
Remember the feeling of love so that you may appreciate hate
Remember the days when your heart aches so that you might appreciate the strength
See strength is power
But society is not strong
It is weak
Succumbing to the slightest pressure
Do not be like society
It is poisonous
It will soil the soul of the best
It will kill the equality of people
I will tell them
Open your mind and close your eyes
You will hear a whole new world