A Taylor's World

Where does the sanity exist in a madhouse of melodramatic proportions? We sit and observe in the night silently as the drone masses lie in slumber. We creep through the darkness of the night, all as if we were our generations modernized ninja. Spread out throughout the towns, cities, states, countries, and continents; we watch you through the blinds as you sleep, and during the day receive our entertainment through your life and antics.  It almost feels as though I'm the only one watching the show, while the ignorant spread hate and jealousy across my face, labeling me "insane" . How "insane" must one be in a "sane" world? No one knows of the true destiny for our world, because they refuse to see the strings being pulled above their heads. Day in, day out, I gaze at the sky and sigh, when will we ever realize life is not what it seems? They question my motives behind not finding satisfaction from our worldly possessions, I tell them I want more but yet nothing. Complex the mind is, but if you stop and see you possess the common sense to unravel the mysteries of it, you achieve enlightenment. Free from the pain and despair of our world, I wish only those around me can one day come to accept the world for what it is, and not what it should be. To live in a realm of benevolence, wisdom, and free from ignorance, the lack of a need to establish our existence with the world.. Is the destiny of the enlightened ones, I do not establish myself with religion, but walk the path of how humanity should be. I cry no more, for tears bear no worth in such an existence. The world as it should been seen.. A Taylor's World.. Sent from my iPod