View of Paris

Bridge on the Seine

A sickness that infects

Like the sickness that infects our minds, the waves of innocence that flood our thoughts full of errors and mistakes and false information not sorted or understood, we end up seeing things we should not like or want to believe in, we come to a point of disturbance. At this end we see the resounding belief that we cannot control what shall happen, but only try to comprehend the consequences of our inevitable actions. In the revelation of such frailty and and insignificance it is easy to devalue our existence in favour of an all encompassing overall plan, but such thoughts are the double vision of a clear-less non-analytical fool, intent on converting a noble but less autonomous and fragile population to a rule, series of orders, bound by devotion and bullshit, there has never been a more un worthy and serious crime on such a large number.

It is better if we make our own decisions with out anyone else's misguided and deliberately deceitful and unhelpful guidance, we should work out the answers ourselves to reach our own understanding of our minds place in this strange world.