It's growing a cancer. A malignant manifestation that's taking over...
Call me absurd, but I've been thinking a lot lately.. (quite a revolutionary thing, nowadays)...
I was on a 9:15 train going into the city, and I saw these people. these CLONES in suits with their balding heads and briefcases... going into the city to work their boring desk job, living the same day as yesterday, and the day before that, and the day before that.
And it made me think. I had an epiphany.
You know, we get caught up in these schedules... these habits and these programs doing the same old SHIT every day...
Maybe one day I turn up to an event late, or early, and what happens? I get shunned upon because I'm 3 minutes and 32.455232 seconds too late. Why? I'm not doing the "morally correct thing". I'm not following the machines orders. I'm not following the code.
im not in the habitual system like every other drone in this society.
You know what?
well FUCK that.
I dont, honestly I dont give a fucking shit about time, and order, and what's right and wrong... and as long as people know the true meaning of beauty and happiness, then that's what counts in this world. Forget your fucking schedules, forget your diaries and your beloved notepad for one second! Drop your iPhones and Starbucks latte with 90% fat free malted milk with calorie free herpes infested penis juice.
People are transforming into the machine that we call regularity, people are getting stuck into these vicious cycles of repetitive life. Living the same old shit, being the same old people. Shunning anyone who lives a scrap differently to them and their clone friends. It sickens the shit out of me.
People are taking "the orders" and they're sticking these switches into their brains: on, off, on, off, on, off... they're just becoming these artificial pieces of plastic, with brains and souls in a jail... confining themselves to a restricted world. MADE IN CHINA.
Please just don't forget what the true meaning of life is. What life is ABOUT.
The machine. The system.
it fucking sickens me
I don't want to become that
never ever
I want to know the meaning of life, of beauty, of love and happiness... i just want to know what it's like to disregard time, and think out of the machines wrath.
I want to escape and make my mark onto this world... I dont care if im remembered, or known... I just want to be someone, something that has some form of significance in this world, and can say that I've lived, that im NOT part of this vague schedualed piece of shit system formed by the degrading morals and ethical standards of our society.
I just want to live.
go to school, get a job, have a kid, retire, die.
Fuck that. Take off your fucking blindfold, world.
Live life.
ps. /rant