You.Me.Us.
Monday, November 9, 2009 | 11:49 PM | 0comments
WE complain that we are not understood.
WE complain that others are being hard on us.
WE complain that god is testing us.
WE complain that justice isn't serve for who is innocent in this world.
Deny it as more even though we very much believe in ourself that whether or not we realised it, subconsciously we are.
Justice? Unfairness? Inequality? Misunderstood?
How far are we willing to convince ourselves that everything that happened based solely on one factor?
And that factor came unintentionally into our lives, disrupting and causing mayhem all over?
To such an extent, we tell ourselves that?
Perhaps the underlying factor lies into the real deal itself.
OURSELVES.
Change.
WE heard. WE saw. But we didn't conquered.
Blaming won't change a thing.
Needless to say even to complain or whine.
So what are we to do now?
Just humans who are lost, wounded and befuddled?
Why do most seek into oblivion yet be satisfied within?
And why do some seek the forbidden, get bitten yet still craved for more?
If only there's a true printed direction to where we're suppose to be, would that be easier?
Only then, we would question ourselves,
"WHAT IS CHANGE THEN?"
