Buried in deep, digging only deeper.

There is a significant change in the quality of life you could bring to your own with a tiny, single choice. Truly, you are at the driver seat, and the turns you make map out your life. It's different for everybody, but I can't help but think about the morals people choose to lead their lives with.

The irony of life is that it makes you feel superb and life a champion until the very last moment. Life will give you the best highs and you will keep chasing them with every sinister trick you can find. Until when life is all said and done. Like a flower blooming and drought ridden barren land. I wonder how it feels, when all the evil minded decisions you've made suddenly weigh over you in your last breath. Will you feel satisfied? Will you feel fulfilled? What is it that you will feel when the lady breath is in your nose?

The most beautiful thing about philosophy is how it simplified the most complicated equation of all time. It revealed the biggest secret ever - TRUTH PREVAILS. Time and tine again we have seen it, witnessed it, experienced it. Yet, we have amongst us people who still will try to challenge the truth of life. But at what cost?

I detest liars. Petty or pathological, it doesn't matter. Liars are liars. May it be lying to me, others or themselves. It's pathetic, weak and I feel nothing but sorry for them. How weak and dependant can you be too have to rely on something as pesky as lies.

Each lie begins the digging. A grave boring project that has no have over date. With each lie the grave gets deeper and deeper. It's so pathetically sad to see them drive deeper into the dirt just to back up the previous lie. Actually it gets so bad they can't keep track of their initial seed. But the greatest justice is that TRUTH PREVAILS. The lies will be exposed. It cannot be hidden forever.

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What I cannot process however is the complete disregard of letting yourself feel free. The peace and calm a soul can feel once the burden of evil is let gone. I wonder how it feels to feel fine living with shackles forever. Why would anyone let themselves go through all that and finally end their beautiful journey of life with nothing but feeling trapped and buried in their own faults. Why would someone not want to liberate themselves from hate and lies.

Maybe someday I will quench my thirst of higher understanding. Maybe someday I will finally get the perspective of the sinister. But till that day, and even that day onwards, my sheer disgust for Liars, cheaters or any behavior that is selfish and hurtful in an emotional and humanitarian way will survive.