Pray Or Prey?
#acrostic Really. There's a God.
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#acrostic Really. There's a God.
How do know what's real and what clearly isn't.
I'm not here to make friends I'm here to save lives I wasn't born into this world to amass a hoard of Opuss likes As hard as I try There's always more people to find I manage my life With you...
Divide the nation. Create debate and segregation. Distract the masses with uniformed education. Deceive and displease with hate filled propaganda and misplaced beliefs. That's the basic rule of thumb.
Who is I AM. What is I AM. Where is I AM. How does I AM exist.
What do we stand for... Good or bad. Right or wrong. Angelic or evil. Do I know what I stand for. Is it for individuality. Is it for the good of mankind. Is it for myself. Do I promote self belief.
What would happen if I wasn't here, to keep you happy and full of cheer. What would happen, if I went away, never to return for another day.
#Youngwritersemotion Why are the walls so padded, Why is everything so bright. Why is a man muttering, Why is everything white. Who is the man with the gun, Who is the goat with the spear.
#Firstwrite. #acorn They tell me I'm crazy, they say I'm insane. But tell me, who's crazy, corrupted, and vain. Who's killing the planet for garbage they need.
The setting sun, Over the sea, Past the ocean, What lies for me. I want to know, What lies down under, The oceans waves, So full of wonder.
Was I merely a memory That faded over time. Was I just someone You just so happened to find. Was I just a someone To keep the loneliness at bay.
Am I evil, For having the thoughts I have. Am I evil, For not believing what you do. Am I evil, For ripping people in two. Am I evil, For simply speaking my mind. Am I evil, For leaving you behind.
All our lives we ask questions; Who am I What should I be doing And why do all bad things happen to me. I try to be positive I swear, I really do.
Angel from up there have you fallen. Is it your destiny calling. You look lost, not your place to belong. It's not your place of birth it must feel wrong. From where have you fallen, its from the sky.
Is this thing called love an actual type of bodily emotion. Or is it some dreampt up strange fairytale notion. Where did it come from and what could it possibly be.
Look into my eyes what do you see. An oppressed person or a spirit that is free. Look into my eyes have I a story to be told. Will I die young or die when I get old.
All I want to know is why. Never ending questions. Shoot around my head. Wiggle into my thoughts. Eat at my dreams. Reality dawns on me. So slowly, and questions never leave.
What seems very clear to me, Confuses everyone else. When I describe my views, they are greeted with silence. When others describe normality, I wonder why I disagree.
#endoftime Crop circles Join them together Blueprint schematics Get me out of here Armageddon coming Mutilated abductions Scientific experiments Dulce bunkers Built by Bechtel.
Is it really any wonder we are so confused. Ever wonder why....... Our mothers swallowed a seed But they don't tell us fully How we got inside her belly. Ever wonder why.......
How do you start again. When you've spent the last 20 years building a family. How do you start again. When everything you thought you knew comes crashing down around you. How do you start again.
the only time this world was at peace was when there was no religion.
You know I have been searching for an outlet of thought like this for some time. Somehow this seems more spontaneous than a normal blog.
Why is it when I sit but i want to stand I stand and i want to sit When my hairs curly i want it strait When my hairs strait i want it curly People who have freckles dont want them People without...