so-called-life

Life is all about learning to survive, carry on in a sense of knowing which way to go, in a path thast leads us day-by-day in a different and unfamiliar faces which helps us concludes of things that are not yet seen, things that are rarely proved and things that hasn't happened yet that bring us to strange places. We are indeed similar in a way tht we run our so-called-life. like a piece of cake that persuades us to finish it htough we know it's made of ingredients that is not helpful for our body. we say that honesty is the best policy but the truth is lies conserves us, it protects us...it is the only thing that best describe our privacy as secret. it shields us like life, we deal with it or not shelter it or trash, we hold it in our hands. The only thing that brings people together is not music but life and death. Grotesque people even offer their life to spirits in exchange to what they known as liberty, for they refer death as the escape to life's brutal reality. The perfection and imperfection often provides us additional knowledge for the tranquility we've been looking for to escape this world of paranoia and the manica of it. we never wanted things to take its toll on us. i remmeber a man quoted "YOUR PAST DOES NOT DETERMINE YOUR FUTURE". sir, i beg to disagree, cause we hold and journey to this fate of life and whichever path we take it'll leads us to the next place, we are afraid of our ghost. it's the reason why we are hiding from it, that is why we are so disdain of it, cause the truth is we never wanted our past hounting us.