DiBBKa - Hobbyist, Photographer | DeviantArt (original) (raw)

Literature

Committed To Your Delusion

I was trying to escape my thoughts today so I decided to go outside. I shut the door, put my hands into my pocket & began to walk in stride. I came across this beautiful bird that starred me in the eye, so I proceeded to get to know this bird as it cocked its head to the side. & I said: Hey Mr. Bird, why is it you don't fly, what brings you here, where are you going & what do you see in my eyes? It must be nice to live a life flying free as a bird, roaming the earth, examining the sky, being free but never heard. Descending down unto this earth waiting to rise again, but no one tells you where you’re going with the exception of the wind. Then the bird proceeded to say: Your no different, in the sense your free, granted, you can't fly away to escape the things you see. But you can walk away like you’re doing today in hopes to be set free. So in this sense, you’re a lot like me just like the rest of humanity, that live inside this glass box drowning in insanity. The sky is