I abhor the word destiny..
If destiny is something that exists, then it means that a big portion of our lives
are already written out. The anthrocentric egotist in me tries hard to not believe it.
I feel like i have to prove something. You know.
I have to justify my existence. Why else would i exist.
I am who I am not because of what I am but because of how other people think I am. I am perception man. I percieve.
Two love birds, their white plumes
reddened by the anger of their beaks
Are they love birds anymore
or will one wash away the blood on the other
and will the other dance again to please the one
Everyone is born the same, but along the way, through growing up
while growing up, the thought pathways in the mind get twisted.
Twisted and branching out in different directions, some so called
morally correct some so called morally bad, and some, just the way it was
no opinions, no ambition. And thousands of shades in between.
Watch the sun come up behind the mountain
listen to the seagulls bleep and sing
sit in my cafe and sip my coffee
watch morning people walk by in a hurry
Open up your jacket and lay down
Smell the green grass and gulp the air down
Walk by the market full of produce
Grab a cucumber, bite into a juicy fruit
See the weather, come down
I’ll make sure, I take you around.
-by Lex Lapax (7/22/2003)
Not all actions are pre-meditated and not everything we do has deep meaning.
Some things are just what they are, focusing on that instant of time.
A lot of misunderstanding between peoples come through these types of actions,
whether it be speech, or violence or gratitude or ..