ᴘᴏᴇᴍs ғᴏʀ sᴏᴄɪᴇᴛʏ

Diary entry (not a poem)

Everything you know, think or feel is... indoctrination. We learn from our parents they learn from their parents, the cycle goes on and on. So how is it that we can think freely? We're are born into this. We're are born into religion. We're born into the way we think. Yes our thoughts and opinions may change overtime but everything we think now is a piece of what we were taught... indoctrinated into us. Hence who is the leader if we are all followers. Who is the mastermind?

Once I was asked... what is my purpose? The truth is I haven't found it yet. People say life isn't complicated in fact it's rather simple but for me I don't know what I want anymore. What is the point of life? Survival? You need money to survive. People constantly wanting to be better than one another. People becoming successful who refuse to help others because they're too scared that the person they help will achieve more than them. Humanity? A stranger is more likely to help you than someone you actually know.

There is nothing new and everything just feels like Deja vu. Forgive me for my dead mind but day in and day out that's all I see... repetition... repetition that kills me.

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Silence and listen...