Originality is dead.
Uniqueness is overrated.
Love is cliche.
Dreaming is impossible.
Judging is a habit.
Bad guys are condemned.
Good guys are doubted.
Anyone in between is neglected.
Everyone fears the world will crumble yet we keep creating monsters who can cause our demise, we give reasons to good ones to give us up and we push anyone in between to the other side.
We create our monsters because we are one.
So look at the mirror, your reflection will always be better because it only reflects what your eyes could see.
This is my view.
What I felt and have experienced;
What I observed and tried to understand;
What I learned and have accepted;
It will remain as such unless anyone would bother to say otherwise.
But my question is…
“Will anyone even bother?”