Maybe...

If one was born with a plan held over our heads, then why is it we seek the truth every day of our lives? When we seek answers, we find nothing but questions. Yet when seek questions, do we find answers? No, only more questions. How, one may say, is one supposed to find out about ones own destiny, fate, or path of life? The answer? There is more than one. Some make their own path. Others choose to let others make it for them. And then there are those, that come to terms with the endless skies of truths and lies. Try, fly, get high, and then die. How many can say their lives revolved around this basic philosophy? More than would like to admit it. For some, the simple life is not enough, and yet to a few, a simple life...is harder to grasp than the stars in the galaxy. One may find a new way of putting things in perspective, but then again, do we ever really have a grasp on reality as a whole? Maybe...who's to say? God? The creator? Whoever, or whatever put us on this rock in order to make a name for ourselves, as we burn, bake, and chip away at our own sanity? Why must it be me? Why must it be you? Why must we try again, and again, only to fail miserably? Because we ARE the music makers, and we ARE the dreamers of dreams. The world is our creation, and yet we blame others for its destruction. Take responsibility for our forefather's actions, and take the fall with me, as we travel down the rabbit hole. Free from the corruption of another day. Free from the corruption of another man claiming to be the savior of all. Am i Atheist? Am i Satanist? Am i here to destroy god, or pass out propaganda for another? In the end, it doesn't matter. So why do you care whether if you believe in what i believe in, or not? You don't, because you have your own mind. Your own mind to try and take what you believe, and make your own world, as we all have at one point. Maybe...it's not real. Am I here to tell you what's real, and what's fake? Maybe...maybe not. Then again, I might be the cause of all thats wrong in this world, or I might just be this world's last hope at salvation. Or are you? Maybe...

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