Thursday 12 July 2007
timepass
catch your breath, it's the last one. life almost goes in a flash. days, weeks and months...and a whole lot of shit. pots of gold change hands and you are left with a nickle. how the lure just doesn't end. "what then?" can't get enough. can't get more. nothing's more. more is less. the salivating never ends. satisfied never; asking for more forever...it goes on and on and on, till life punctures one day. as i write this each second turns into my past. can't even relish the passage of these slipping moments. how i'd love to keep them back and live a better life in each of those moments. like a friend said: life's one long time pass.
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what if the past was one big lie? and the future because its based on the present which is already the past is your link to the future, do you still exist? or are you a mere manifestation of the sims?
we are fuelled by a need to excel, compete and finally greed takes over to make us less than what we are. we begin life with so little, gain nothing on the way and die with even less.
here's a toast, to all that life has to offer and all that we miss. only to look back and rue. grab the second now, take your present and make a past that is worth the dust you finally turn into.
Let me rock the concept a little more...
What if right now, reading these words, you suddenly realized that you were actually dreaming - and that in this domain you could do anything imaginable?
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