Thursday 4 October 2012

TOMORROW


why do we go through life forgetting we would be held accountable for the shit we done?
why do we think we have all the time in the world?
we believe that tomorrow is a promise... 
well only those that see tomorrow were actually promised it.

why are we petty?
why do we hold on to shit that don't matter?
why do we feel the need to prove a point?
make a point?
and put someone down by proving your right and they wrong.

why do you feel the need to annoy me?
knowing full well it irritates me.
why do we have to pretend to love eachother?
when we know between the both of us there isn't enough time in the world
to fully discuss the hate we feel for each other.

why do i pretend to stand your condescending, self absorbed ass?
when i know full well that your voice annoys me and can't wait to
be as far away from you as possible.

we all have friends we pretend to be cool with in the name of being civil. 
i mean society expects that we get along but it doesn't say anything
about the frequency... the place... or the how

i met someone recently at a get together...
as i walked in, i concluded that there was no need to get to talking or knowing anyone
later on, as much as i avoided it... i started talking... think it was the alcohol though..
as the conversation progressed we noticed that we were a lot alike and the shocker was that...
he had also decided not to be too invilved because it was a waste if time. 
and there we were swapping stories and cracking up.
imagine if we both carried out our proposed plans... 

why do we bother with the small stuff?... 
it makes us human. 
its what we do... with the little time you have, make a difference
you never know how far it will get you. 
entertain that annoying person, listen to a friend or a stranger complain or rant about something
listen to that little voice of reason.
change as many lives as possible if possible and do not ask how or why
just do it if it feels right.

as much as we do not have all the time in the world, 
or even know when we will be called to the other side...
we can still define how we pass through this earth and in that short time 
determine how people will remember us.

this is just a rant i guess... typed as it came...
might be all over the place but i hope you get it.

thanks for taking the TIME to read... 
enjoy the weekend!

1 comment:

  1. i liked this. Who knows why the hell we do what we do.

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