What would you do for someone you didn't know?

Living in this worldyou wonder what another fellow human being, a stranger, would do for you? Lying there in the street, dying, with your blood inching it's way to someone's expensive alligator skin shoes, limited edition mind you, he steps a few feet back. How much freedom do you think this nation has? How much do you trust the people that you live amongst? Passing that bum who had his hand out only wanted your spare change or a few bucks. What if that bum later saves your life in some random scenario? Everyday you live your life without care or thought that someday your "end" will be in the hands of hundreds of strangers. While it being a car accident or some random mugger stabbing you, leaving you to die helplessly. We never know what the future holds or what's in store for us? Do we die not knowing why or do we die remembered as someone important? The thing you have to worry about is, what are you going to wear for the day of your death?

People seem to only care what you're wearing these days to fit in. You either look important or this lazy college drop out punk who does non-stop drugs. You say to yourself, "I can wear whatever I want..." Yes that's true, you can, no one is going to stop you but it's how you appear in other people's eyes and how they see you, is the problem. Because for some reason people only seem to care what you're wearing rather that you need to go to the hospital cause you were wearing a plain white T-shirt, and cargo shorts that barely fit you, with the wallet chain hanging from your belt. The same goes with race. If both your cloths and the color of your skin don't match what those people watch on TV, no ones going to care. You are a dying, bleeding, stereotype from their perspective. Oh, this tough cruel world we live in.

something needs to happen to this nation...

We don't deserve this freedom.We are so goddamn selfish. Everyone blinded and hypnotized by mediocre television we don't know what's real anymore. We don't know what matters anymore. Listening obeying the NEWS not thinking that it actually could be wrong for once. Why constantly listen to bad news? Why should you spend one minute working at a Job you hate? This isn't freedom.

We don't deserve the clothing we wear.Why should we hide the scars? Why should we hide the truth under our $60 cotton pressed shirt? Why should we care what we wear? We have to, because society and television tells us too. I'm not saying become a nudist, I'm only pointing out why do we deserve to wear anything when we didn't do anything to really earn it. We have our cloths made for us by poorer countries.

We don't deserve to live in this nation.What do we deserve? We so dependently count on machines to do our bidding. We are suffocated by our own technology that we don't even know why we invented it in the first place. We used machines to aid us, not to control us, not to be consumed by them. Machines controlling a percentage of our world. What exactly are we in control of?

We don't deserve the attention.Why do we crave attention? Why do we want other people interested in our lives? Why does it matter? What does it change about you? What is so special about you? What in the fuck did you do, to deserve all this attention? We try so hard to become famous from something so ridiculous that you'd do anything to get your name out there no matter how embarrassing. If you really cared about your reputation, your name, you wouldn't try and slander yourself, being apart of some plot and try to get away with it. That's just not how the world works. You need to do something that will get everyone thinking, that will make everyone cringe. Something that God couldn't do. You need to not care what God thinks of you. You're not invincible. You will die someday. You need to not purposely cause any attention. You have to speak your mind silently and let everything fall into place without even committing the plot yourself. The action. The words you spoke got what you wanted. No one will ever know. Who planned it? Who started it? Maybe only a single word toinstigate the minds.

What would happen if we burned all the money, cloths, and bibles of the world?

We don't deserve to live this way, selfishly.
We never deserved this freedom.
We don't deserve all the clean water and food.
We deserve to be lost, abandoned, and forgotten.

When something is taken away from you, you realize how important and precious it is to you. You never realized you took it for granted. You were so used to it being around you, you never cared that it was keeping you alive all this time.

Waking up one morning to discover the only thing you cared about, the only thing you loved…is gone. When you stop caring, the thing that you treasured will disappear. Your worst fear came true.

Stop this selfishness. Why do bad things? Why is it so hard to be nice? Doing things to help others. Not the fear of Karma or not being able to go to Heaven, angering some insane God, just the fact you helped someone out when in need. Who cares if you didn't get a 'thank you' or not. What matters is what you do. Doing something 'good' or doing something 'bad' isn't the solution or cause to every problem. The reason you want to do anything is because you strive attention. No matter how much of a good or bad person you are. You want to be noticed for what you did. And you want to be rewarded.

Time Paradox

It all comes crashing down on you. The reason why all those bad things happened. Coincidences overlapping. You wonder if going back in time would really make a difference. Maybe we already have? Is history really our 'history'?Are we really born from the past? How do we know? Your mind playing tricks on you, your brain melting. I love our imagination.

Dreams

Dreams speak to us in it's own language. We never understand it. Dreams foggy and unclear. You can't ever run. Dreams, always scratchy and distorted. You're either watching yourself or watching through your eyes. Everything in your dream was from your day and past all scrambled together. Your logic is turned off. Brain activity increases. Heart rate speeds up. Awakening into reality, eyes burn, what was so clear in the dream all of a sudden makes no sense. Still delusional from the dream, you always wake up confused for a few seconds. Wondering how you got there. Dreams only come true when you want them to. You have to work hard to get what you want. Dreaming while you sleep helps you want to get something you missed or desired.

Let go…