My Definitions
Aren’t the only definitions.
My understanding
Isn’t the only way to understand this world.
People are just monkeys,
So am I.
There’s no right
Or wrong
Or in between.
Meaning is my brain’s comfort zone
Not a real thing.
There are only two kinds of people—children and adults.
One who stands up is adult,
One who runs away and hides, needs to be saved is the child.
Adult has power over the child merely through readiness to face. And in this state of power, they decide right and wrong.
Then one day the child decides to face it,
And first thing they face is the lies given to them by an adult who just found themselves “in a spot”.
This world is massively make believe.
Can you become rich without true greed?
















