Tag: philosophy

The Common Cause

January 23, 2017

United we stand, together at last, fighting for a common cause. The war has come, the famines, the sickness. They’ve all come and now it’s time to fight for what’s ours. For our freedom and our children. For the sake of mankind, raise your banners and charge at the enemies! Fight until there’s no else to fight, until justice for once and truly prevails. Until peace returns and so do we. Because this is our world, our country, our land. This is our home and it belongs to us. Everything that happens to it, that darkness its soil, will inevitably destroy us as well. The war has come, the invaders have already crossed our borders, there is no turning back now. So let us fight for what is ours, on this day and all the days to come. For this is our home, and no one else will fight for it but us. The common cause needs us now more than ever to fight for it. We already started, and now, let us continue until it is won.

New Year, New Beginings

December 31, 2016

Lights glimmering. Fire crackers popping. Morale high. Tick tock, tick tock. Counting down the seconds until midnight. Until the clock strikes twelve and we can all begin again. Rising from the ashes like phoenixes being reborn. Or so we are led to believe. But the truth is the seconds on a clock don’t mark the moment of our change, only we can do that. No, we can’t restart the clock and we can’t go back to zero, but what we can do is move past it. Past the hardship, the tears, the mistakes, we can start over without hitting the restart button and we should. New Year’s represents hope for the future, faith in something new, something brighter and as long as that hope and faith exists we can be better and we can grow stronger. We can move on form the tough times. So Happy New Year to all, and good luck, the new year is near and so is your new start.

Self Destruction

December 10, 2016

It’s strange, isn’t it? The concept of being able to be two things at once. I’ve felt lonely for a while, but in a way it’s my own fault. I like being alone. Not without people around, not like that I mean. I like being in my own mind, with my own thoughts and as a result people are usually left with very old ideas of me. Because without me to be there to tell them I’ve changed my mind, they don’t notice it at all.

I like being alone, I like playing the lone wolf. With no one to tell your hopes and dreams to there’s no one there to laugh at you for them or to feel sorry for you once you fail and I always assume im going to. I have very low expectations of myself, I call them realistic, but there low. I wish they weren’t. I wish I could believe in myself so that other could too.