That create situations
Which simply aren't there sometimes
Or maybe they are
But always with more layers than what it seems
Trust that things are simply never
Exactly what it seems
Because our human brains
Are so limited
Most of us have lost our innate 6th sense
And sometimes we can't see all the motivations
All the ulterior motives
Trust that even sometimes
They are in our best interest
And yet we still do not always see it
Some of us become privy of them
Only upon death and dying*
That is when we get to see the greatest Greek tragedy of all
Our own lives
In complete, all included, no-membership required, stereo sound
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*that is why when people are dying they want the truth so much. Why they seek it out so fervently. Because they are seeing the truth almost as if for the first time, but really it's only again. Their senses awaken, their hearts open and a floodgate of love and remorse come through the roadway, gushing up the sides. Once you see the truth, you can't unsee it. Ask anyone who has almost died. Ask me. I'll tell you. (Well no, not actually in person, that would be weird;wouldn't it? Lol - you can read other blogs I've posted to read for yourself. Al be it a sore rendition of the truth. For how can one explain the inexplicable? And even still. I can't always see the truth behind "the truth", but I can always see people's humanities, except when I'm scared; damn fear!!!)
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