Posts Tagged ‘thoughts’
We all die, eventually
Death is not the end, nor the start
It is a checkpoint
It is a toll
Throughout our lives we live differently
Some seek quietness
While others seek to avoid life itself
From the moment we are born we are to gather experiences, knowledge.
Should we neglect this, the afterlife might seem terrible.
To think you have done nothing for yourself in your life can be frightening.
In order to keep experiencing and living, we should remain healthy.
Respect our bodies, and also our minds. For a mind cannot be without a body, and a body is meaningless without a mind.
However, what is truly our mind?
A mount of thoughts and functions?
A conjoined mix of feelings, ideas and plans?
A network of neurons that create a world within ourselves?
Or is it the reflection of our souls and inner beings?
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And this night here I sit
as the candle burns and the light fades
One thought, and one thought only
As my drink slowly turns cold
Here I write what my heart holds
A weight turned burden as my mind flows
The key I have gifted
And hope to receive one day
A moment of stillness, as I behold
What seems to be an angel, no less and no more.
A pure imperfection that is perfect to me
And not even a dark night can hide.
And once more I lay betrayed
Images and thoughts untold, unseen, yet foreseen
As my mind plays the evil part
In this drama I call life
Diving in a sea of uncertainty
Of fears turned into nightmares
Devouring my once restored heart
It burns to ashes yet again
Cant blame no one but you
The earthquake that shook my ground
Who built my fears and shattered my soul
For it is you who I love and no one else
Don’t leave me waiting and teach me
The one thing you have yet to learn
So we can grow together in life
This lesson, this thought: this love.
I feel the earth moving…
Unknown to me, these forces pull me.
I hear her calling me…
The voice and sounds, undisturbingly…
The falling snow I feel,
I freeze, yet not of fear.
‘Tis you who calls,
The spirit within this ancient stone.
This lack of warmth, still…
A journey that transcends time
A figment as reality
A fragment of insanity
I feel this stone shaking…
It’s freezing on the outside,
Untouchable, it’s core…
Screaming for your voice.
In this moment I find myself in a state of serenity, of total connection with my thoughts. Recently I have noticed that I lost myself about a year ago. I changed for some reason I do not entirely know. I forgot part of myself, left it behind and became someone else. Unfortunately, said change was not for the best, hence I now see the need to return.
You see, I live tormented by mostly everything around me. The noise from the streets, people walking by, the concrete walls that surround me and the paved streets beneath my feet. I live in a synthetic world. We have lost our connection with nature, so no spirits walk among us. I see a tree growing in every corner, one with less life than the next. All alone, they just survive, but the spirits I barely sense in them.
It is due to this lifeless wasteland we call a city that people are disturbed. Life shatters and we lose ourselves into chaos. It´s mayhem, where living grass is replaced for concrete or synthetic grass. It keeps the green, takes the living. Useless.
The reason I came to write this is simple. Lose not yourself, but the rest. Lose your stress. Lose the car. Throw away your phone. Finally, start to listen. There are birds in the sky, trees dancing to the rhythm of the wind and water flowing underground.
I now live in order to finish my career, work fast and get to travel. Go as far away as I can from the big cities, where life travels.
Lose not yourself, but the rest. Let your mind not be poisoned.
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Listening to Endzeit, by Heaven shall burn,
Closing your eyes and letting go,
To enjoy what you fear the most at the moment,
The turbulence created by the air under the wings,
A plane in control.
Or is it?
Madness is what many suffer from, and many do not realize that are mad as well. As a simple definition, to be different and outside normality. A mind misunderstood. Such misunderstanding makes unique, your own.
“Your are crazy, your are weird, you are mad”. What may sound like a disqualification can become a compliment, for only you can understand it and can enjoy it the way you do.
We as humans often think our power is physical. The stronger the person, the more powerful he/she can become, for no one would be able to stop them. This, physicaly, of course. This can be seen at school ,where bullys have the “power” over the weak ones, who have no option but to hold, resist the abuse. This has also been seen in many cultures throughout the history, where the most powerful was the one to hold the biggest army, to throw the deadliest attack, or simply to hit the hardest with a fist.
However, none of this should be necesary if we knew how to use the most powerful of all weapons: Words.
With only words you can disarm a person. Leave them helpless facing their thoughts, to turn their inner world upside down. Put their thoughts against them.
But why limit this just to a ofenssive/defensive use?
With words we are able to create worlds. Vast universes have been made with the correct use of words, phrases, where we are able to dream and live another life, different than the one we live daily.
Words, that make us able to express feelings, ideas, thoughts
write blogs that almost no one reads (lol) and make us gods.
A word can be a simple thing. Small, short, tiny, meaningless. Yet put in the right context it can move worlds.
Words have made us evolve as humans, because humans cannot think without words. Try thinking about something more complex than your basic instincts, without envolving a single word, and laugh trying.
Remember to use Words more than fists, more than violence. Choose the correct words in order to avoid a fight, and take advantage of your capabilities. Read more. Visit new worlds.
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