Alien Vision
Smash Ace
- Joined
- Apr 25, 2011
- Messages
- 906
To choose to be or not to be you must first choose to see or not to see . A decision is always made. A decision for making a decision is never made .
We seek power, control, of ourselves . Animals are not of us, because we say so ? To see a decision and to be a decision are two different fields .
To accept what we decline, is just as we are to be what we decide . Nothing more, nothing less, a simple yet complex question to another question .
''Who Am I'', a question asked many times more than ''Does God Exist'' ? Which inquiry seeks further placing ? Obvious, yet not so obvious .
We are what we want to be, not what we were to be . Chained to a tree, asking endless questions that only we ourselves can answer . Nobody else .
Not even God . We are the skeleton in our closet, we are the scars to our past . Nothing chooses us to harm ourselves through sorrow, only us .
We have the hands, the legs, the power, the control . Where am I to say such lies ? A lie is the truth, the truth is a lie . We hide from our strength.
We wallow in our fear . What we see in the mirror is more real than we are, yet what we see is a lie ? Binded truth, is a lie that is free .
Wings of judgment are the horns of a demon, the horns of the demon are the whispers of our light . What is light ? What is this darkness ?
Who are we, and what are we not to be ? Questions inundate our shadow encrypted life force . Buried questions . Living questions . It's the answer .
Standing, walking, chasing . Never to leave one's place . Endless endeavor for this endless curiosity, only rewards you with fruitless aftermath .
- Alien Vision
(Not for religious people)
We seek power, control, of ourselves . Animals are not of us, because we say so ? To see a decision and to be a decision are two different fields .
To accept what we decline, is just as we are to be what we decide . Nothing more, nothing less, a simple yet complex question to another question .
''Who Am I'', a question asked many times more than ''Does God Exist'' ? Which inquiry seeks further placing ? Obvious, yet not so obvious .
We are what we want to be, not what we were to be . Chained to a tree, asking endless questions that only we ourselves can answer . Nobody else .
Not even God . We are the skeleton in our closet, we are the scars to our past . Nothing chooses us to harm ourselves through sorrow, only us .
We have the hands, the legs, the power, the control . Where am I to say such lies ? A lie is the truth, the truth is a lie . We hide from our strength.
We wallow in our fear . What we see in the mirror is more real than we are, yet what we see is a lie ? Binded truth, is a lie that is free .
Wings of judgment are the horns of a demon, the horns of the demon are the whispers of our light . What is light ? What is this darkness ?
Who are we, and what are we not to be ? Questions inundate our shadow encrypted life force . Buried questions . Living questions . It's the answer .
Standing, walking, chasing . Never to leave one's place . Endless endeavor for this endless curiosity, only rewards you with fruitless aftermath .
- Alien Vision
(Not for religious people)