I SPY.
Art : THE WAIT.
By Sakuan.
The name is Joy, and I have some thoughts that I want to tell you today. These are nothing but my thoughts, take them as you will but please don’t judge me for them, I spy with my little eye a reader who is looking for entertainment, I spy with my little eye a reader who is looking for a purpose, I spy with my little eye both happiness and sorrow in the reader’s eyes. I spy with my little eye a person who doesn’t want to be judged for their thoughts but for their actions, I share the same beliefs…
I SPY.
I spy with my little eye, a man who is not favored by history because of what he did, he is responsible for the death of so many, he is responsible for the tears of many parents, he is responsible for the anger that still exists today. The man was also an artist, what a shame, did fame get to him? I wonder. What pushes someone to the edge? How can you be so far gone that you forget what reality is? I spy with my little eye a devil that once walked this earth, a devil that was supported by many, a devil that was a nightmare for many but also a hero for many, a devil that despite his death he is still remembered today for what he did, what a shame.
I spy with my little eye, different groups of people with different sets of beliefs. Some of these people are fine with where they are and live their lives peacefully and some of them keep antagonizing those who don’t share the same beliefs as them. What a shame that we have to live in fear, we don’t know what is right and what is wrong, all we know is that we exist and for our lives to have meaning we have to identify with something, fight for something, some of us choose the wrong thing without knowing and some of us choose the wrong thing knowing it is the wrong thing. For most of us, the places we belong to weren’t our choice of place, we didn’t have the opportunity to choose where we belong, so how sure are we that our beliefs are the right ones and the next person’s beliefs are nothing but a mere facade? Some swear they are right, which implies that something else is false but how certain are you, you are not in the wrong. We don’t die from most of the diseases that killed people back in the day, we have cures for a lot of those diseases and that seems like the right way to go as human beings advance, but what if those diseases are part of what kept the human population in check? These are some thoughts that keep me up at night.
I spy with my little eye, a man who has worked so hard, or think he has worked so hard but nothing comes out of his hard work. I spy on the man as he tries to quit but never does because he understands that there is nothing else he can do, there is nothing else to live for if he quits, the man is always stuck on a hard place and he thinks financial freedom will make things easier for him and for those around him, only the man they call GOD can say if he is right or not, but this GOD is nowhere to be seen, GOD are you there?
I spy with my little eye a woman who always wanted a child but later came to find out that she will never be able to give birth, this stems from when she was abused by one of her relatives when she was younger, the pain is unbearable, need I say more?
Have a blessed day.
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