A glimpse of reality
One thing about nature that is fascinating, is the fact that it was pure as it was, and it will ever be. As blunt as it might seemed, nature, however we wanted it to be, was vicious, intolerant, cruel, and chaotic. Corruption and devastation, for aeons nature faced with beyond-worst situation.
And yet, nature must endure another cataclysm.
Mankind.
Surviving, living, dying, existing, thinking, doubting.
Mankind might be so reckless, so daft, ignorant about the nature. They still do, in fact, defying the nature by neglecting it's transformation. On the other hand, i shall say, nature is blunt, cruel. When you're dead, you're dead. Mankind would tremble before nature,yet, none would embrace it as something beautiful. Dare i say, that nature's beautiful. Only gullible people would say otherwise. Only fools would mock upon such greatness.
I know only Joy, passion, bliss, honesty, harmony, and many more positive thoughts regarding my contact with nature. Although, somehow, those beautiful aspects were the only thing that i could recall from our encounter aeons ago. Those were fragments of joy i gathered mentally.
Then, my mind snapped. All the bad memories, it was there, always had. What really happened was that the positive aspect recalled so much that it radiated certain substance which later will be called as Delusion. And these delusion, grew bigger and bigger, as i realized what my fault towards nature was.
Then, for the first time, i poured my hope. Praying alongside the apostle of nature: an entity born from the dimming stars: the fairy. Small, fragile, joyful and exuberant in nature. But who would bear any idea about such thing being cold and unkind toward others ? Truth be told, nature's enigmatic sides make me feel at ease.
And yet, nature must endure another cataclysm.
Mankind.
Surviving, living, dying, existing, thinking, doubting.
Mankind might be so reckless, so daft, ignorant about the nature. They still do, in fact, defying the nature by neglecting it's transformation. On the other hand, i shall say, nature is blunt, cruel. When you're dead, you're dead. Mankind would tremble before nature,yet, none would embrace it as something beautiful. Dare i say, that nature's beautiful. Only gullible people would say otherwise. Only fools would mock upon such greatness.
I know only Joy, passion, bliss, honesty, harmony, and many more positive thoughts regarding my contact with nature. Although, somehow, those beautiful aspects were the only thing that i could recall from our encounter aeons ago. Those were fragments of joy i gathered mentally.
Then, my mind snapped. All the bad memories, it was there, always had. What really happened was that the positive aspect recalled so much that it radiated certain substance which later will be called as Delusion. And these delusion, grew bigger and bigger, as i realized what my fault towards nature was.
Then, for the first time, i poured my hope. Praying alongside the apostle of nature: an entity born from the dimming stars: the fairy. Small, fragile, joyful and exuberant in nature. But who would bear any idea about such thing being cold and unkind toward others ? Truth be told, nature's enigmatic sides make me feel at ease.
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