Note to self,
In this world, I believe many people live for those around them. But are still selfish as they simply wish to make their world safer for their blood to come after.
Many just happen to be passing by and see someone sitting, lost in thought, in their maze of a mind, and decide to lend a helping hand.
But I firmly believe
There is a correlation between Generosity and Guilt.
The wearing and tearing of the very mind that built an empire to keep those it loves safe, slowly but surely consume the same school. Those who serve it will love under the burden of never truly living, and those who ignore it will be know to never have truly accomplished anything material.
This world is nothing more than a simulation of minds put together to create a vision of a habitat where all is in order.
But what happens when this order breaks?
Chaos.
YOU ARE READING
Breath
PoetrySimple thoughts put in not soo simple words. It's a never-ending cycle till the brain decides not to think anymore.
