I been thinking this days maybe I'm wrong, just meditating and looking at the sky kind of picture myself, and I have no conclusion yet but to watch everything unfold all powerless and hopeless, maybe we are heading for a revolution and we are in the wrong side of history.
Something inside my head like a little bright light is telling me that I'm not a bad person, all I want is for the problems to be over so that I can start doing something productive, loving and caring for the time I'm alive.
I wish the people that holds the power and control the media would be more considering when they try to make us divide, we are people, we don't need dramas but the ones we bestow on our own lives. I know all this is a sign of weakness of myself as they put it. And it applies to you too if you're compassionate, if you're responsible and caring a normal lovable being, they want us hopeless and much vulnerable, while the others are desensitized and angry. The big question is: are we binding ourselves to be overrated and give up on our personal interests, if so we will fail, we will just cease to exist, maybe because being intelligent is hard, and during this hard times when hard decisions are needed to be made smart people rather sacrifice themselves.