I Know 我知道

Awarelism No:30680111
Awarelism No:30680111

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他們在你世界的周遭,設計了很多讓你失去自由的陷阱,那是在你的好幾代之前就存在的事了。現在透過全球網路化之後,更是無所不在地操控媒體,使他們的騙術手法更詭詐、更龐大了。他們已把狡詐轉化成一門藝術、一門學問,有很多的專家學者都在教這些。

正直單純的你,也終會妥協接受的。會很容易也會覺得很榮幸地去學會騙別人、騙自己。熟悉不是騙人,就是被騙的藝術。

當然,你也會很心甘情願地一直被騙、去騙。在騙子也要有職業證照的今天,不當騙子是很難生存下去的。我知道的,不用解釋了,人總是要生存、生活、繳帳單的,光用這藉口就會讓我繼續保持禮貌的沉默。

你當然可以繼續欺騙你自己,而我也會諒解你與自己的。

因為,你已騙得看不清自己了,我又怎麼能看得清你呢?

但,我想騙子也會有面對真相而感到難堪的片刻,會發現擁有越多他們蠱惑的東西,就越感到身陷枷鎖的不自由;你也會發現一切的一切,都是既虛無飄渺卻又沉重的,漸漸地,雖然你終究會發現這事實,但在心靈上、在心智上、在軀體上已無法脫身了,日積月累、盤根錯節交纏的欺騙,已不是幾刀就能理清的。

一切都明瞭了,也走不出去了;螺絲已經栓不緊,謊言也串不起了;要記得的東西太多,能連得起的事太少;連忘記,也忘了要忘記什麼。

希望已是遺忘,期望自己變得健忘,免得讓自己對自己感到失望。外在的世界還是那麼的精彩多姿,怎麼看也看不完,但好像就是這麼回事了。

某天,你會漸漸地厭倦人造的風景,也將聽不進言之有物,卻又不堪究竟的言語。也許你會想甦醒,也許自己不肯醒。這是你的人生,當然是隨你的高興。我只是你旅行中的偶遇,我已下車了,你的旅程還是請繼續。

They setup many traps around you to take away your freedom. It has existed for several generations. Nowadays, attributing to the internet, they control the media ubiquitously, making them bigger and more devious, they disguises deception as a science and an art; and there are a lot of experts teaching it as a subject.

You will finally compromise and easily feel very honored to learn to lie to yourself and lie to others. It is an art of either cheating others or being cheated.

Of course, you will be very willing to be cheated, nowadays liars also need to be certified; it is hard to survive for those who is not a liar. I understand, no need to explain anymore; people need to pay the bill for living. I will remain courtesy silence with this excuse. You can fool yourself; however, I will forgive you and myself. This is because you do not know yourself which is no way others can do!

However, there is a moment liar is embarrassed to the truth. Once discover that the more they incite, the less is the freedom. And you find out everything is just superficial. Gradually, you will detect it but spiritually, mentally and physically has already been limited. The mess accumulated over a long period of time thus can’t be straightened out easily.

You will be too old to get out when everything is clear. Just like screw bolt is getting loose, there are too many things to remember and only few can be recalled. Forgot what had been forgotten. Hope is already forgotten and wish myself to become forgetful.

So no disappointment anymore for themselves.

Poetry is so beautiful, the melody is still heart touching. The outside world is so wonderful and colorful and won’t feel bored, and that is it. Gradually you will be tired of artificial scenery; be tired of listening to certain words with no meaningful substance.

He gets off at this stop, but your journey continues.

 

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