reason

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By adam greenleaf

It's that season where twisted reason never made sense logical explanation that we reason with, contiplating to see if the truth fits nomatter how bizzar it seem. The more we think the more are thoughts get twisted, so sick that rational means seem unethical,we device schemes to get ahead in life, what seem right to you might be imorraly wrong to others,thus you offend society bringing tension that tightens the more you try to explain your reason. The stains of society is skin deep we try to hide our inhumane deeds thus giving out an illusion that nothing is wrong everything is O.K. fooled by the blindfold that stretch over our eyes people see right through our front. The truth exist but slip through our fingertips leaving us in a state of want.

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September 13, 2009 01:53izzy

whoa this is deep, but its so true. the last line really just tops it off.