Thursday, May 8, 2014

I've turned into Someone Else

Question everything. Question everything until there aren't any answers to the questions. Question everything until every single shroud of being is stripped and there's nothing left but time. Time eroding the hazy reality surrounding you. Question every question until perspective is a matter of where the fog is the least descended.

Question until statements are no longer answers and everything becomes an assumption. Question when all you know is what you know for sure and you know that could change in a moment.

Question until you cry because you can't rely on anything or anyone. Question yourself until you've realized that you're nothing but the choices you make and their consequences. Question until you don't know what to believe. Question until belief is a moment by moment choice and not a lifetime commitment.

Question until you realize that commitment is a state of mind and not a list of expectations. Question until you love without needing it returned because you're brave enough to know that if you have to ask, you already know. Question until you won't dare waste your precious time and energy shooting arrows at brick walls.

Question until you choose the pain of the truth everyday over the pleasure of lies.