POSSUMS
Implementing community projects for the leadership, for the environment, few hearts from few people, the life improving gadgets and machines, the deserving reader, the genuine people–these are just 20%. From the stupid inventions of technology, the miserable lives of people, the delapidating environment, the mild minds of the youth that turned to wild, the corruptions from big men, the grim threats, abuses and crimes, the useless witts, the endless poverty, the downbeats of progress, the unlimited poppings of faces in the smallest spaces, the unpaid mortgages, the increasing prices, the stinky blood of disgraces, smell of the decaying society diffuses–these compose 80%
For the obliviousness for reality, technological products are getting smaller and smaller and smaller and then maybe gone! In politics, they waste their time sitting on a foamed rotating chair with a sweating mineral water bottle on the desk and cool breeze while secretly make their pockets full. With the joke of justice, the unforgiving crimes and wars even exceeded Hitler’s violence. The what we call ‘nation’s hope’ at their emo style can be seen in computer shops late at night, at disco houses, and even at a stranger’s house doing their routines and habits, sex and drugs. You can see the population becomes millions, billions, trillions in just a click. The mountains of garbage there, the dark waters here, and a big whole up there–how pitiable the surroundings are.
How about the people? From a true story of a photographer who commited suicide after taking a picture of a sick African infant lying on the sand of desert with his skinny body while suffering from unrelieving thirst and hunger, that slowly kills him. It’s just life-taking to be aware of the world weariness. While looking with a teary eyes at a closed up photo of a dying person, it makes you feel your own mortality, the ultimate alienation of you from yourself. But how come more people are just getting busy wasting food and water, making themsleves suffer, laughing at themselves, on how they love to count money but hate math, contributing their dirt to pollution, their never-ending complaints at the government, the depressing arguments, no care at all, and being dead. Don’t we know any actions rather than to eat, to work, to chat, to tell a lie, to watch news and just end up saying ‘oh my god’ infront of the T.V. about the worst happenings around, to steal, to kill, to enter the church, to pretend, to sleep and to die?
With all these immoralities, the cries of the unborn harbingers are overheard. And people shout out how concerned they are for the future but accomplished nothing. It was listening Jason Mraz’s ‘I’m Yours’ song again and again but didn’t understand the lyrics. Sitting on a rocking chair while waiting for a universal remote, or waiting for superman to uphold the riots wouldn’t ever help. Don’t act as if reality has no appeal. The change is just in our hands. Let our mind and heart open to the apparent world we are living in. All of us might feel a desire to redo our lives if we want to and be wiser and better or worse. Bring an unpassing past, a presentable present and a featurable future. Don’t be a helpless possum. Don’t push with force, push with love.
Follow the rain. For rain doesn’t fall, it hits the ground.
??? pretend… sleep…
