Times I can't descibe
Often times I can't describe
Everything I do revolves around being myself. When I'm not I have...problems? I'm still figuring it out. Either way I find myself often at a loss for words. As much as I can reach, the form becomes a indiscernible visage. These are the things I can't describe.
I don't really do much. I live deliberately, even when I'm suffering. Often times more than not I cause my own suffering. That is to say, I do acknowledge there is a massive difference between suffering deliberately and causing suffering. To cause others suffering forgoes your place as a "normal" human being. I do not understand why profit stands above starving children that are forced to be birthed into a world that is currently incapable, and inevitably inept in the face of taking care of them.
It's daunting.
If I could advocate for all simultaneously I would. However, living in the current state as I am in my race and person, I believe I must care for the black man. We're all trying out here, but in truth we're struggling to come to grips with the reality we created. We did this by our own hands even if so indirectly. I don't know how to really describe our options.
If I could advocate for all simultaneously I would. However, living in the current state as I am in my race and person, I believe I must care for the black man. We're all trying out here, but in truth we're struggling to come to grips with the reality we created. We did this by our own hands even if so indirectly. I don't know how to really describe our options.
Love. Love has the easiest description. Not remotely daunting.
It's just "love".
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