Heritage of sorenes

It is never mystical, it is never fictional, and is not going to be imagination. Because, what eyes sees speak volume of the real life that the flesh and bones can’t leave to wear as each day passes.

The meaning of life has being taken already before having it. It means, before getting it is an unending battle to toil with the height of using hands to break rock to pieces. This is how each day beg to have today when already tomorrow is very narrow, because the same today still carry the face of tomorrow.

For the heart to bleed with many sorrows that soar it with wounds, reflects how centuries have undergone the sword that cut the flesh, living it with ponderous pain the heart weigh, when sees heritage of past still walk over the head, walking for continuity.

To doubt this is heritage of soreness is to spit and wait for it to get dry. It is not suddentity neither is it a mistake. It is a factual reality which the tabloid of history speaks no falsification to see how burden is transfer from shoulder to shoulder, carry under the killers’ hands.

If today beg to have, how will tomorrow look like? All put together is the mathematics of solving the equation of plus and minus equals to misery in the colony of nightmare world, begging to hold meaningful life in the midst of abundance.

This scene explains the reality of life the toilers live in their everyday subsistence. It is a soreness the mouth won’t stop poring out, and the heart making thoughts of it when the sun passes each day, the pillar of heritage of soreness still erect at the front door. This is not dreamlike world that imagine reality. This is a world this scene capture how pains become what have map the flesh, making it to stink all over with  lethargy of words written with: your future will live like this. This, in itself why the doubt of thinking this colony is not living in squalor as these puerile were loaded to the train of attaining this today and tomorrow dancing towards it.

Heritage of soreness tells the story of meaningless existence in a world where abundance fence humanity with plenty of material utilization, but, still, market philosophy hold the meaningfulness of life to ransom; because of drive of domination to station heritage to be always what this colony live with.