We lose everything when we lose something precious. When we experience loss for the first time. We stop caring. We lower our demands and standards and tell ourselves that we're growing up-when the truth is that we're slowly getting ready to be corrupted forever.
We lost so much that maybe we'll only be free when we lose everything. When we surrender to the artificial world, that's already a part of us. Maybe it's the resistance that hurts. One solution is give in, go with the flow, let things happen. If it won't make us happy, maybe it will make us less unhappy. The tough exterior of others remain undetected because we possess the same shell; we may not even notice the changes till it is a part of us, infiniteness that exist.
+ icY @ 1:02 AM