Love Is A Parable

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On the brink...

On the brink of everything that is consistent and current at the crux of socioeconomic and cultural injustices, it saddens me to see the magnitude of emphasizes on the illusory catalyst versus a veritable explanation.   I find myself bombarded by media deception, erroneous pontification, and fallacy; and yet, rationality is continuously evaded. Regularly, blame is shifted but accountability is ignored.  It baffles me that we define freedom, but leave oppression with an ambiguous understanding.   Is it that we long for destruction and believe happiness is unobtainable?   There seems to be unremitting affinity with emotionalism and a great disdain for "truth-ism".   There is relentless voice forcing us to choose sides when both are corrupt.  "Racism" has become the political platform for the civil clergy to preach vapid doctrines that restrict reason and individualism, while standing on the pulpit of exploitation. Idle minds are progressed while consciousness is held in captivity.  We stand at the threshold of insurrection because the "intentional freedom" echoes in our cry and flows through our tears.   The challenge should never be on symbolism, traditionalism, or sensationalism, but balanced on the hinges of the irrefutable.  We must uncloak ourselves of fantasy and flighty fickleness, and know premise for why we believe.   Our foundation should be established in that which is indisputable and indissoluble. We should be arbitrated by truth, willingly allowing truth to be true.  Social trends should never be the barometer for self-worth, awareness, or identity.   Believe what you believe, do what you do, but always know why.