A dialog with the world...

So I talked to the world today. No reply. No, wait, I did get a reply. It said through all the voices of united misunderstanding and confusion "What do you want?". Maybe that sarcasm is exactly what I needed back, a slap of reality right on my face.

Ever wondered why is it that you find that everything's alright but then again you find out that is all wrong, twisted sideways, altered through another dimension straight through? I found out today that the thin balance that holds the wrong from the right can be easily tilted to either way. So if you're doing right to someone or something, how is it that it turns wrong somehow? That is because there is no right, and there is no wrong, it's just alll a matter of perspective. In another point of view, there's no exact detail into why do you always push to be your best, and be your best with others, yet you are achieving your worst with yourself, and with others as well.

So in my talk with the world, I realized that there are no pinpointed values, as to what is it that is important in life. To some, getting drunk is exactly the importance in life. To others, it's the simple fact that by leaving a small note or remark in their hearts, or their counscience, it's enough to give an exact value of how important life is.

The world says to me through a billion voices that I'm alone here. Though there might be half of those billion that are behind me supporting me, they still have a mind of their own. AAHH, a mind of their own. Something mostly known as free will, and freedom of choice.

Anyways, to state a point exactly: whatever it is that you do, think of it twice... Give it a mindful thought, as well as a heartfull thought, and you'll find out that though the basic principle is stated, the result differs, cause it's not the same to say "no" or "yes" with the heart, than saying it with the mind.

As the truth might hurt sometimes, is what keeps me based on a reality that I have to face. I dream, but as long as I dream, I'm not awake. But when I'm awake, I barely dream, cause they are too, such differences that divide us humans from the rest of the living species. The utopic reality of being one and whole to one and all, is nothing more than just an elaborated statement, claiming sanity in such saying.

We live alone and die alone, no matter what the united world might say. What's in between it's just a legacy, just a reminder that our rotting bodies coexist with others, tend to decay and die, but in between it's the value of what life really is.

Life is... Whatever you choose wisely to be.

So HELLO WORLD, I'm leaving a legacy, though at the end might be a legacy to one, but at least gives me the warm thought that someone will be sharing the same decision, and though I might alone, my living "in between" will stay with everyone til they cease to live.