A Trail Of Thoughts
I have been tying to understand how people can form such strong opinions when presented with limited facts. Considering (in the case of newspaper articles for example) 50% of what is written, is pure fiction. I can understand that we are all unique individuals with our own thoughts and perceptions. However closed minded people continue to intrigue me. Perhaps it all comes down to fear? Ignorance? Are they simply not capable of opening their minds? Not supposed to? Or not ready? The universe needs balance after all.
A story is often told, or written, in such a way that each listener or reader is able to form his or her own unique perspective on what was said. They say that there are three sides to every story. Are you sure?
And how could those without a voice, even tell their side? Their truths are lost with them. But even if given a chance, would the story told by them, be true? Because we all perceive things differently. And in accordance with our emotional state.
So what is to determine right from wrong? Or better yet, who? There is a natural law and order. Who follows it?
Society will tell you to be yourself, and at the same time tell you “no, not like that!”
The result ending in ripples of confusion, especially amongst the youth of this world.
Many of us have become so out of tune with ourselves, and out of touch with each other.
Because the masses are easily distracted. But is it because we choose to be distracted, or because we know no better?
We enter this world and are given a Name. Date. And Number. Entered into the system. Like a piece of data. A system turned AI, that has been quietly taking over. With facial recognition tech being installed globally. Google knowing more about us than we do ourselves. We are listened to, tracked, and monitored 24/7. Given a social credit score. Manipulated by the Masters of Puppets.
We always have been. But it raises the age old question of… why? Who is pulling the strings? Sometimes it seems in order to live a wonderful life, one must not wonder too much about life.
There is no such thing as freedom when you are chained to a chaotic society. Or is that just a perception? Are we really all just a number in a computer called Earth?
What is reality, when our realities are all different? And every person you meet, knows a different version of you. Do you even know yourself?
Debt slaves of the western world. Money and religion divides us. But what is money really, other than just numbers on a screen? There is not enough notes and coins in the world, for each and every person to physically hold their own wealth. If the internet was no longer, what then? Who do we turn to? Our World “Leaders” play Battle Ship with real guns and real lives, creating death and destruction. Where are our true leaders? The Creators? Or Creator? What is religion, other than more stories handed down to each new generation. Yet there is many truths hidden amongst the pages. Though have we manifested the outcomes of that which was fortold? Who is to determine what is myth, and what is legend when there are those brave few who counter to claim, convinced in what they know to be true.
Everything of the unnatural world once existed only in the mind.
If this is just a game, are you going to continue playing it?
I have been tying to understand how people can form such strong opinions when presented with limited facts. Considering (in the case of newspaper articles for example) 50% of what is written, is pure fiction. I can understand that we are all unique individuals with our own thoughts and perceptions. However closed minded people continue to intrigue me. Perhaps it all comes down to fear? Ignorance? Are they simply not capable of opening their minds? Not supposed to? Or not ready? The universe needs balance after all.
A story is often told, or written, in such a way that each listener or reader is able to form his or her own unique perspective on what was said. They say that there are three sides to every story. Are you sure?
And how could those without a voice, even tell their side? Their truths are lost with them. But even if given a chance, would the story told by them, be true? Because we all perceive things differently. And in accordance with our emotional state.
So what is to determine right from wrong? Or better yet, who? There is a natural law and order. Who follows it?
Society will tell you to be yourself, and at the same time tell you “no, not like that!”
The result ending in ripples of confusion, especially amongst the youth of this world.
Many of us have become so out of tune with ourselves, and out of touch with each other.
Because the masses are easily distracted. But is it because we choose to be distracted, or because we know no better?
We enter this world and are given a Name. Date. And Number. Entered into the system. Like a piece of data. A system turned AI, that has been quietly taking over. With facial recognition tech being installed globally. Google knowing more about us than we do ourselves. We are listened to, tracked, and monitored 24/7. Given a social credit score. Manipulated by the Masters of Puppets.
We always have been. But it raises the age old question of… why? Who is pulling the strings? Sometimes it seems in order to live a wonderful life, one must not wonder too much about life.
There is no such thing as freedom when you are chained to a chaotic society. Or is that just a perception? Are we really all just a number in a computer called Earth?
What is reality, when our realities are all different? And every person you meet, knows a different version of you. Do you even know yourself?
Debt slaves of the western world. Money and religion divides us. But what is money really, other than just numbers on a screen? There is not enough notes and coins in the world, for each and every person to physically hold their own wealth. If the internet was no longer, what then? Who do we turn to? Our World “Leaders” play Battle Ship with real guns and real lives, creating death and destruction. Where are our true leaders? The Creators? Or Creator? What is religion, other than more stories handed down to each new generation. Yet there is many truths hidden amongst the pages. Though have we manifested the outcomes of that which was fortold? Who is to determine what is myth, and what is legend when there are those brave few who counter to claim, convinced in what they know to be true.
Everything of the unnatural world once existed only in the mind.
If this is just a game, are you going to continue playing it?
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