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Mthom2
Student
- Oct 19, 2020
- 156
This may simply be me displaying mental illness at its finest.
Does anyone else feel a sense of enlightenment in our understanding of life, all known existence, and the universe? Personally, I feel like maybe we understand it all on a much deeper level than most of the world. Hence, our desire for an exit that is not drawn out into more suffering.
We're born into suffering. We attend some sort of school, grow into adulthood, and work until we're too old to do it any longer. Then we generally have to rely on someone else to help us live longer, and ultimately die. We simply don't care to put ourselves through most of that nonsense. The end is always going to be the same, no matter what you do. Death is in everyone's future. There is no way around it. Why are we so wrong, so ill, in wanting to make our existences less excruciating?
I often wonder if the majority of the world purposely lives in a state of ignorant bliss. It's like people blindly ignore reality. And make no mistake, the darkness of life -is- reality. It is the ultimate and purest form of reality possible. Yet, humanity pulls the cover over its head and hysterically screams "not true" over and over again until convinced.
Then, in a frantic attempt to cling to that state of delusion, they accuse us of being the damaged ones. We are the mentally ill, the depressed. Could it be true that we have merely removed the blinders from our eyes?
We see life. Truly see life for the curse that it is.
Does anyone else feel a sense of enlightenment in our understanding of life, all known existence, and the universe? Personally, I feel like maybe we understand it all on a much deeper level than most of the world. Hence, our desire for an exit that is not drawn out into more suffering.
We're born into suffering. We attend some sort of school, grow into adulthood, and work until we're too old to do it any longer. Then we generally have to rely on someone else to help us live longer, and ultimately die. We simply don't care to put ourselves through most of that nonsense. The end is always going to be the same, no matter what you do. Death is in everyone's future. There is no way around it. Why are we so wrong, so ill, in wanting to make our existences less excruciating?
I often wonder if the majority of the world purposely lives in a state of ignorant bliss. It's like people blindly ignore reality. And make no mistake, the darkness of life -is- reality. It is the ultimate and purest form of reality possible. Yet, humanity pulls the cover over its head and hysterically screams "not true" over and over again until convinced.
Then, in a frantic attempt to cling to that state of delusion, they accuse us of being the damaged ones. We are the mentally ill, the depressed. Could it be true that we have merely removed the blinders from our eyes?
We see life. Truly see life for the curse that it is.