Journey of Face
April 25th, 2008 Posted in Mind FartsEverywhere I look, people have a face. It’s not a pleasant face. It’s a face that is looking into itself. The face doesn’t pay attention to the surroundings.
The face pays only pays attention to what others think of the face. It digs and craves it. It leeches off the life of others.
However, the face doesn’t realize there are many faces out there just like the face. The faces feed off each other until there is nothing left. The void.
The face tries to fill the void with anything it can find. The face finds comfort in materials. The materials give the face a temporary enjoyment. The face is happy, but for only a moment.
The face thinks… I need more. If I keep getting more materials, I will be happy forever!
The face finds itself unhappy most of the time.
The face becomes depressed.
The face contemplates death…
The face awakens.
The face starts to realize that it just doesn’t matter.
The face finds out that just being the face, others accept the face.
The face realizes that materials don’t give the face happiness.
The face seeks another path.
The face does not need permission to feel happy.
The face is happy.
The journey of face begins.
