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Showing posts with label anarchy. Show all posts
Showing posts with label anarchy. Show all posts

Wednesday, 5 March 2014

Who we are

They fear us, the ones who speak less & live in darkness. The ones they can seduce or bribe are their meat, but the children of Gonzo cannot be bought. Not only do we despise injustices of all kinds, we have no need of the empty favours of the corrupt. When somebody can buy us then they also buy the right to tell us what to do and, more importantly, who we are. 

We cannot accept this. 

Monday, 3 March 2014

Dreaming

I was born knowing how to dream. The world in my head was always better than the world outside. For some reason the well meaning ones, with my best interests at heart, dedicated their time to attempting to beat the imagination out of me under the pretense that they were preparing me for the real world. I didn't rate their efforts, even as a child, preferring my art over their rules. I never close to do anything I didn't understand, but wasted much time trying to please others, and give them what I thought they wanted. This led to a personal mission towards conformity to the world - a futile, unrealistic & unachievable task -  even without the opinions of others. Realising that those who came before me meant well, but that they didn't really have any answers either as to how I managed never to be average, but always maladjusted (different).

Now here I am, and nothing's changed. The world still requires, even demands and others dedicate their lives to controlling me without success. I don't need them, or their approval. 

What about you?