Deprivation causes crime. Deprivation causes havoc.
It causes disasters within you, and without you. How do you live with the
demons inside your miserable mind? How do you fight your battles when the whole
world seems against you? Your thoughts pull at you, grasp you with humiliation.
Your thoughts, they never abandon you. You think you’re unsolicited, unwanted. You’re dejected and flawed. Oh honey, you’re not flawed. The society is.
All they want is to make you pretend you’re one of them. They don't even care
whether your heart belongs with them or not. Because all of them, they’re
pretending too.
They don’t care if you have big dreams. What are
dreams anyway? Fragments of unreal cessation of reality. Who needs that
when you've got a game plan set in stone by the people who don’t know
you. And I say that with absolute mock criticism. *winks with finger guns*
And that lot over there with their judgemental ideas
and their cunning, disapproving looks, allow me to tell you how they feel as I
type these very words. "Oh look at her with her outrageous and her
criminal actions to set us astray from the ideals of our ancestors." Add
in a haw-haye in there too if you may.
I feel sad and disappointed. What we, collectively
as a society, have become is not something I would want to appreciate. The
stimulus for this sort of behaviour being a number of things from the crappy
Indian television shows to the misinterpretation of our own values through the
generations.
We have become a bunch of haves and have-nots. And
don't you think we are capable of something more than just that?
And they wish to deprive of your desires, not
because they’re wrong but because they've been deprived of their own by people
who are just like them. If only you knew how beautiful the inside of
your mind is, how uncontaminated your heart is. You’d see then that the world
is a better place because you’re here.
John Green — “You say you're
not special because the world doesn't know about you, but that's an insult to
me. I know about you.”
