The Meaning Of All

And BANG! awakened into a life of nothing and all. But is nothing a reality when there is all?
Is nothing ever nothing if there is something elsewhere?
Negatives and Positives swell, but nothing is ever a neutral dead-lands.
We are born to love, we are born to hate. We are born to touch, we are born to rape.
We are born to care, we are born to fuck.
We are born to be both. A perfect specimen of equal energy proportions.
What does that make for all around us?
We are blind to it.
Blind to a reality we wish not to see.
Evolution has given us the perfect blindness, making us see things are if we can comprehend what they are.
Because in our life, We will never full comprehend what all is. And although we strive to find whatever it may be to let us understand, in our own human perspective, we will never find it.
But isn't that perfect...
Living our whole lives, identifying all we see.
Just letting our energies crash on the shores of others. Tidal waves swirling positives and negatives.
Getting wet with the intentions of another human being, there sweat through your physical bonding dropping down and radiating off your being.
Some strive for an easy answer.
Some strive for God. Literally, a big man, watching down on all.
Besides pure absurdity, many find comfort in these words. Positive energy reinforced and kept safe.
But whilst the negative energies swell in the prejudism, power and greed.
God is a manifestation of a imperfect human being. A close minded red neck who wishes for control. On his porch, shotgun in hand, he is violent and peaceful in certain situations. Although a fag basher, a racist, and a sexist, he still does strive for the comfort of his people.
We look upto our negative human fabrication, looking at it like its a perfect being. We essentially find that hope in something that sounds so human.
Because God is human.
There is no higher being. The creation of our life isn't even comprehendible by our dialect.
We view the world in our own perspective, we see things how we want to see things.
We are God. Not the creators of everything, but the creators of what meanings we give to the things around us.
We in our own mind may be advanced. But we are so off the track from progression.
We have headed too far into an alternative direction. We defy life, and in-fact have given a new synthetic meaning to it.
Beyond us, who knows what mental and spiritual qualities may be out there.
our world of matter, laws of reality, spiritual energy, mental ability may be a peice of sand on an entire beach of what life truely is. And that beach may be a part of a country, that is a part of a world, that is part of a galaxy, that is part of a universe, that is part of a grain of sand.