Wednesday, 7 December 2011

The Riot Of The Imagination...


It’s easy to brand someone with an opinion on something. Brand someone who stands up against authority and call them a rebel without a cause. The question is why the person deviates out of the pack to stand up passionately for something that they believe in. Everything told to us by our so called superiors doesn't necessarily represent concrete fact, if you possess the ability to think and challenge what’s in front of you; this leads you onto the path individualism. If we all had the same views would there really be a reason behind the art of conversation. The world would appear a much happier place on the surface without controversy, but would this really represent a good quality of life.

Have a moment to think of a life without challenge, a world with nothing in place to push you to your limits and think outside the box. Generally the timid get nowhere within life, waste opportunities because the fright within life has evidently caught up with them upon life's stage. Many have ideas but few share, a grand respect should be given to someone who's willing to make a stand if they can hold their own within an argument. The beauty of a debate can bring enemies closer together, as well as separate existing friendships. Time stops momentarily as emotions collide together and gather pace. Through the expression of emotion can the human soul gradually grow? We experience many emotions during our time on earth, all different as we evolve towards stability.

An individual can sit solitary and complain why life is not going right for them, try to influence to bring others down with them. People are quick to highlight faults with some, delaying the praise which never comes. Sometimes praise can go a long way, can make the foundations for a good day which leads and acts as inspiration for a greater prospect of life. A few good chosen words can be used to motivate the unmotivated. Sometimes I question my own journey, life's filled with questions some questions never answered but would really a son of a carpenter no why the fixed framework of my mind appears to be splintered. Does he notice within the workshop of life he has created, that some of the puppets have started walking by themselves in order to dictate the way of life and have rose above their means to take control of those who struggle for guidance.

Human vanity dominates within the world; the puppets choose to refract the light of reality, which they distort with lies which are feed to the masses at will. Is his purpose solely to steer me towards reason but why does my mind show signs of being conflicted, I refuse to ask for advice as I am far from a religious man. Am I stubborn or just stuck in my ways, do I appear to be childish as I stay very much in tune with my everlasting opinions. The inner ravings of my thoughts being the secrets of my soul, most of them I'll die with. There are no limits to an imagination, once you lose the ability to think for yourself you limit the ability to live. Sometimes you have to swallow your pride to maintain the balance, to silence the inner riot, as some things go without saying...

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