Irrelevance and the seekance of mundanity

The time has come for us to realize that life ought to not be the way we perceive and realize it to be. The lives that could've been. The existence in another dimension. The seeking for another version of the truth. The call for redemption after a life lived immorally. The perpetual focus on nothing of consequence, the expression of irrelevance.

The finding of fulfillment within a system of conformity which has no bearing on the realism which befalls us all. Our senses are at war with logic and reason. The set principles laid out for the functioning of a human animal. We are not to be blamed, yet we are somehow to be found guilty, for not allowing our minds to realize its true nature, which is not limited through knowledge and power. It has no bounds, for the realm of existence knows none.

Why do we find that which we do not need, why do we tolerate that which know not to be conducive to the well-being of sentience, and sanity? Why do we even allow ourselves to pursue the tasks that does not alleviate inner anxiety and outward stress? Why does the human animal not understand its place already in the state of existence? Why do we not realize the real truth which is laid out before us since conception?

Are there those among us, able to keep a secret, running seem-to-be care free lives, ignorant to us all of the truth, yet from within darkened chambers and hidden libraries they are fully aware and informed, if not enlightened through such endeavors. Yet I do know one thing for sure, they can never fulfill said goal of achieving true understanding for they do know how to think for and by themselves, and suffer through solitude as an animal that contains existence within its own mind.

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