Writing Life, The questions...

[BC_money]

How's this?

Its is pointless from birth to death. This is a fact. God told me, by not telling me anything.
Everything between death and birth is only what your divine creation will allow to happen.

You could waste it all away, any drug you can find feeling something that makes you think and feel like you?re all right; it would not matter in the end.

You could love everything as much as possible, you could even change the world.

You could work and focus, be a company man. Then die. It would not matter in the end.

You can chill and enjoy, love who will love you, show who will see, speak to who will listen, listen when someone speaks, and watch when shown. You can live an amazingly beautiful life. People and society in general will make your stay worth it all.

Your ego is the gateway; you can let your doors be open or closed.

Do you let work and the fact that money makes the world go around control you?
Do you let people make you feel less?
Do feel like you can?t make good conversation?
How closed are your doors. How weak is your ego?

Do think you will never die?
Drugs won?t affect your mind and body?
Do parents and peers affect your judgment in anyway? Acting out, or hiding out?
How closed are your doors. How strong is your ego?

Life is the paradox.

Who is a man that lives in the past and the present?
Who is a man that lives for the future?
You will have nothing to offer now; this is why you?re not happy.

The only question no one will answer.
Can you let it all be, can you not worry or care what is here or their. Keep your track; keep your pockets fat enough for your material needs? And enjoy yourself and the other humans around you?

Why? It is the judgment of your overall satisfaction in the world we live in.
How willing are you to work for money to live well?
Are you willing to be happy with people and enjoy the nothingness that is human interaction?
Are you willing to waste your time?
Are you willing to enjoy it all no matter what you think is going on?
Are you ready to simply love and be loved?
Are you ready to never glance over at the scales of time?

Are you free, my friend?
Are you willing to be?

Can you give it up time and let it pass, keep your ambitions and love life for the nothingness that it is?

My idea is too simply and its says just don?t care; human interaction is all God gave us the ability to give. You don?t have a chance to change someone or even control anything but yourself. And a planet as perfect as this one is only even more inspiration every day.


This could go along kinda with theology or that religious talk on the main forum. BTW! I'm new...

[Boo]

[size=1]Welcome BC :) PM me for any questions ;)[/size]

And the poem was very touching. It sure is an amazing piece of art.