Conformism II

I sit in the shade of a pine tree, the earth around me vibrates with life. In the lethargy that the wind carries me, in the sleepiness of the purest calm, I get it, enlightenment is looming in the distance.

In the middle of the most primitive nature, sitting on the grass, Ants and beetles, which harass the flies and surrounded by bees and bumblebees, I realize how harmful, how painful this reality is.

We live full opulence, bound by a style that suits us and dominates us.

We have lost the purpose, the goal; that ideal on which we base our actions. We have become a herd of intolerants, grazing the arid lands of 1 and 0. Not raising our heads, not demanding the slightest proof, demanding nothing but distraction; That, that is also conformity. The heavy yoke is irresistible, it is difficult to fight against something inherent in us such as the status quo, but not impossible, because we are the ones who give it force the pendulum that governs our lives.

But conformity feeds us, protects us and directs us, that is who we are subjects of a heartless leviathan that only wants to grow. Because the end justifies the means and it will be the blood of the innocent that will atone for the sins of the lamb. we are worms For him, insignificant and grotesque, our value is given to us by the numbers on the screen, the amount of dust we can throw into the air. Banalities that occupy us, distraction from real problems. Refusing to work for something else, accepting fate As someone condemned to die, meekness without a sword is not meekness, it is cowardice. That, that is also conformity.

Until we remove the veil, until we remove the delicate blindfold that covers our eyes, we will not be able to discover the brilliant world of possibilities that surrounds us. We treat boredom, ignorance and doubt as poisons, but it shouldn’t be like that. If we don’t push ourselves, if we set our limits within the comfort of what we know, then we never will We will discover our potentials and that is also conformity.

We kneel, sometimes crying, sometimes frustrated, to look for a revelation, a route, but if the path that appears before us seems too winding or too complicated, then we reject it. Can’t we see? hypocrisy of our actions, we do not feel the irony of ours Actions?

We are indecisive beings by nature, but we are confident spirits and that has more value than fear. Until we challenge ourselves, leave the velvet bed of comfort, until we stand firmly in front of the face adversity, we will not escape the curse of resignation and from the yoke of subjection.

Read that book that attracted us so much, but which we never understood; to study the topic that attracts us, leave the nets and feel the breeze caress our skin; Examination, discovery and research are the golden spears that pierce conformity. When we step out of the circle of the familiar, we throw off some of the yoke of conformity and when we find solace in the unknown, we are immune to the advances of Leviathan’s minions.

The revolution must be born from within ourselves, because no one else inhabits our body. Finding, for ourselves, the strength to get rid of stupid and childish habits, rejuvenates our psyche and makes us Let’s become thinkers, creators of our own reality. The avant-garde is born from those who dare and those who will not be destroyed by the inexorable beast of oblivion.