So. Its like this. Or at least thats how I feel. I long for, for lack of better words, a better world. A world of truth. I strive for truth in all things. I do believe, fully and deeply, that truth is the ultimate key. That way we dont have to compromise and create diversions or scapegoats for our true intentions. Alas, we dont have to be afraid of ourselves. We can thrive on the strength that is our own becauce we can only know ourselves if we stay true. True to our ideas and ideals as well. We talk so much crap that we end up believing those words of deceit, even unintentional it may be, that we vomit upon our companions and our neighbours. And so we become bias. If someone was to plant an ideal in our head at a vulnerable state that sais ideal may well become true to us. Then we would start to pursue that ideal as if it was our own and if this ideal (please excuse the lack of a synonym since I dont have the strength at this hour to pry for one) was to be a dangerous such; a path for the better will be strayed.
In the words of NWA: dont believe the hype.
You might well wake up one day a biased tendency.
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Yeah, this time I´m gonna try it my way.