No One Can See You Cry
Come on, come on....
Maybe we are all a little insane. No not maybe - we are. We just contain it within - many hide it well due to their ability to adapt to our modern world. Others not so well.
Emotions rage within the depths of our red rivers. The oxygen within them becomes impregnated with all the distractions of life as our years progress. We grow with it and this polluted oxygen feeds our cells and our tissues, thoughts grow with these impurities built in. As the body takes it all in the inner insanity starts stirring - the inner revolt begins. With the years its head surfaces, limbs still in the body, thrashing and pushing against the outer world.
Slowly personal education, personal experience, help individuality to rise, to solidify. Individuality - the antonym of well-oiled society? - develops. We start realizing that most of society's daily activities are mere facades that hide us from the truth of life.
Avoid the truly important aspects of life by designing, building, developing services and products that in turn, hide the truth, distract others from this reality. Consume products, services that brew society's control on the individuals.
Stick out and get hammered (stared at, shunned, laughed at, bullied, called a shit disturber - call it what you like). Through mass indoctrination we must accept it all. It is a required part of society. We need to live within it. Marry this type of person. Take this kind of job. You must read this, love that, work there, travel over yonder, buy this model car. Let the superficial take hold of your true self. Let it guide you in daily life. Without this massive lemming-like behaviour society as it is currently designed would start crumbling as the unbelievable force of individuality took hold.
We are so misguided, controlled and blinded by the requirements that society puts on us that we go through life with little thought. A daily routine that we must accept to function within the accepted routine that a particular society imposes on its people.
Some societies force their people to accept that women are the possession of men.
Some societies force their people to bury their ideas out of fear for their very survival.
Some societies force their people to bury their love out of some archaic rule about what kind of love is just.
Some societies force their people to work until death to achieve the desired economic growth.
No One Can See You Cry. Society asks that you bury that as well....along with the brewing insanity. What happens when saturation is reached?
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