in my mind

A character in this reality, each of us is a character in each episode. Everyone else is watching in another reality. Who is to say what is known? What if all that is known is just perceived? Everything we know is almost everything that we have been told. If our ancestors figured their own truths, why are we not looking for our own?

-in my mind

Friday, January 27, 2012

Religion: Guilt

Guilt

When a person feels he or she has violated a moral standard and he or she feels.

The use of guilt to keep man in a certain moral standard for the better of society is not a bad thing. Keeping man aware of his or he neighbor is like the intension of some religious practice. Laws do not make one feel that he or she should not act for self only (acting like one is the only one in this world). Law only stops one from certain acts by the fear of punishment.

Which is more affective, law or guilt?

I think guilt is more affective. People who practice religion do not tend to be violent, hateful, or act immoral, at least that, I feel, is the intension of the religious groups that practice it.

With guilt, one is likely not to repeat an offence to man or action he or she feel (or are thought) that is not of moral standard.

With law, man is likely to feel remorse unless he or she is caught. But if the person is not caught, they are likely to repeat the act.

Some people do not like the guilt religion has (pressed on them) and so because guilt is not a feeling one likes to feel, the best thing is to avoid feeling it.

Our norm changes with age. Especially with continuous education or life discussion with peers. It may not change for some, it may change onces  for other, and it may changed much more than onces for the rest.

Tuesday, January 24, 2012

blaque

Black skin you I cannot stop looking at
Dark, shiny, beauty
Sexy black skin
Smile innocent but your hips calling me brown skin
Your eyes catch mine as often As I look at you brown
Skin, dark hair. Freeze
Love your dark skin
These are calling me and I can't stop looking at your brown skin
I desire you brown
Your voice is like music
My mind longs for your brown skin
Thin but your behind tells me more than what you.... Brown skin
Beautiful sexy brown skin
Dark as night
The light shines and the skin is smooth
This is not my usual but this is taking me
Your sexy lips
Your hair, dark and


Thursday, January 12, 2012

different

I dont recognise myself
What happened? I used to be so kind
Would you follow the World? Even if its blind?
If i get a tatoo, does that mean I am a brand?
If a dollar is relevant, why isn't a dime?
Why is there more pennies on the ground than there are bills?
If I pick up every penny, wouldn't it all be equivalent to bills?

I don't recognize myself
What happened? I used to feels so good
Would you follow the World? Even if its deaf?
If I stay quiet, would I be heard?
If I am to lead, do I have to be first in line?

I don't recognize myself
What happened? I used to look so good
now it seem age is claiming me
I'm receiving years or are they being taken away from me?
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Some stories are fabricated, some stories are imaginative, some stories are not your own, and some are factual, but all are stories that is an individuals and he must share so that he feels the world part of him, not just him part of the world