The years and the images have changed, but the charlatans never do. Their lies live and flourish within every kiss their tightened lips express. You might want it to be different, you might even want to permanently keep it within your life. But you and I both know it will never last. How does one expect to capture falsities within another’s character? It is an impossible feat to change lies into truths. They have lied to you and I from the very beginning. It is a cold habit the others have, that we have grown accustomed to. It is now expected to only hear their lies when their lips move. You never did believe in their lies, but you wanted to. You wanted to believe every minute detail they spewed to your face, while your internal being knew it was all lies. But is it not what life around the others seems to be; externally showing belief, while internally knowing they are all full of shit? One will usually arrive at the point in their lives, where it is intolerable to be in close proximity to the others, as though to become polluted by their ignorance, by inhaling the air they have exhaled. Once isolation from the others is achieved; then what? This is when time exists for the true individual to heal themselves within, from the pollutants of the external world. This internal exorcism of the external, must be in a constant flow within one’s body energy field. If not, destruction from within will certainly occur.
G.G. Kalfas 