The Real Reality

Thought. This simple word evokes itself. Is it random acts of violence that force us to recognize something which has always been around? Is it the simple words spoken with the meaning of a thousand revengful deaths? Or is it simple human ignorance that supports the cause of those who step ahaid of those crippled and helpless? I can no longer find meaning in the routine dictated lives of those who claim representation for humanity. Instead I see the seeking of destruction, while preaching love. I see death invited into one's home, while early Sunday all is forgiven. "All is forgiven my son" while all consciences crumble. All those seeking death, find it. All those seeking faith, ignor it. All those seeking peace, kill it. All those wishing truth, curse it. All those seeking god, are blinded. BUT ALL IS FORGIVEN! No one has to have a heavy conscience; no one must have a conscience at all. But all those wishing a pure one, will one day compromise.