What scares the beejeesus out of me is change. It’s very difficult for me to accept changes. Acceptance is a hard act. I’m only a simpleton. I especially cannot cope with drastic change. Why can’t changes be spontaneous and subtle?
The cycle of life within the planet has become abnormal. Changes occur without a process. People have skipped a step to reach the destination. There are no longer means to an end. The journey has been forgotten, instead we teleport to the destination. And the result isn’t pretty. Many are affected; the environment and whatnot.
I look to the future it makes me cry
But it seems too real to tell you why
Freed from the century
With nothing but memory, memory- Taken from Everything Must Go by the Manic Street Preachers
Tags: drastic change, journey, life, means to an end, memories