Hold up
Hold on
Don't be scared
You'll never change what's been and gone
May your smile
Shine on
Don't be scared
Your destiny may keep you warm
Cos all of the stars
Are fading away
Just try not to worry
You'll see them some day
Take what you need
And be on your way
And stop crying your heart out
Get up
Come on
Why're you scared? (I'm not scared.)
You'll never change what's been and gone
Cos all of the stars
Are fading away
Just try not to worry
You'll see them some day
Take what you need
And be on your way
And stop crying your heart out
The Butterfly Effect.
A movie just finished watching.
It's about regret, about human's endless perfectionism, about memory, about destiny.
If life can be read at will, I think, am I still a failed player?
The truth is, I don't know. About the past, about the present, about the future.
What do I know? In addition to knowing the current confusion, what else do I know? Why should I know?
Don't laugh! Since it can be said that this is all caused by ourselves, why can't it be said that your connivance has brought us into such a dilemma! You are tolerant. Although I don't understand tolerance, I know that it became the beginning of all pain. Indeed, tolerance makes you a lot easier, you are the wisest. What brings us is endless confusion and struggle. forget it! You hypocrite, I would rather be a tyrant to rule our body and mind and control our destiny. How about you? Tightly grasping our fate, loosing the rein over our minds. Destroy us! If you really love us. Why say no? Because we are the messengers of the devil and bring you a great threat. So you locked us mercilessly in the world with the seal of kindness and tolerance, telling us our destiny, and letting us move forward freely. Freedom is really a trap set by you. Why should I accept all this? That kind of absurdity is implanted in our minds. You taught us how to worship freedom, tolerance, and destiny as a bodhisattva. People will not believe in the same religion, but they will fall under their skirts in the same way. And this is how you control us.
But why do you want to do this? I mean you. You created us just to control us and rule the world. Maybe we are the root of sin, but what is sin? Isn't it your enemy? Why do you want to be an enemy? Haven't you heard of peaceful co-existence? Or are you just a doll at the mercy of others?
I admit that I have never discovered such a fatal weakness: I'm a creep. This is everything you teach us to understand.
At the same time, some people call us brave, courageous and heroic. This is our nature, he set it, you can't change it.
We are struggling hard between the two, as if there is still hope before us. But is there really? Either you rule or he instigates. In any case, we are just tools used in the contest between the two of you.
But you are too mean! Using such tricks to teach us to think is your most powerful weapon, and this comes at the cost of our pain.
No, neither of you are good birds! If it was not you but him that succeeded in the first place, at this moment, we may be fighting for limited resources in the fire of hell. But at least, you don't have to suffer both physically and mentally. But who knows what is more painful?
Why the fuck are you so boring!
Perhaps according to the perfectionist's point of view, we shouldn't exist at all. You two will also stop fighting. The world is at peace. That is the death of the world. The most beautiful ending.
Don't worry, that's not the reason for my suicide. Unless all people die, my death cannot bring stability to myself. Human beings, we are a whole, but a divided whole. Most of our pain comes from within. As I feel it now. One day, I hope, there will be a unified pattern-and it is the call of perfectionism.
It turns out that perfectionism is the boss of both of
you ... Despise you. We are directly ordered by the supreme boss. It doesn't matter whether his decision is wise or not-we have no right to judge it. For the death of the world, fight for life! My life alone is still not enough.
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