A rose by any other name
Everything is a social construct.
You see, humans have a funny way of looking at things. The fear of oblivion transformed from simple drawings on cave walls to graffiti and to the highest form of art.
The universe is far too vast , existence is far too meaningless without rules and logic. But if somewhere were to lift the curtain, fear would arise from all these beautiful structures. Walls would break and norms would be destroyed.
Society means nothing compared to what the heart desires. The heart desires to learn,to understand and to feel.
Let that fear sink in, it's all gonna be okay.
You see, humans have a funny way of looking at things. The fear of oblivion transformed from simple drawings on cave walls to graffiti and to the highest form of art.
The universe is far too vast , existence is far too meaningless without rules and logic. But if somewhere were to lift the curtain, fear would arise from all these beautiful structures. Walls would break and norms would be destroyed.
Society means nothing compared to what the heart desires. The heart desires to learn,to understand and to feel.
Let that fear sink in, it's all gonna be okay.
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