Wiggle

You see a picture and you either get fascinated by it, or get disturbed by it, either ways your mind detects a deviation from the source, how it's meant to be, GOD, it is the law that governs things and you see a deviation and you either get curious, or become afraid, if it was truth then you will simply move along like it wasn't there... This curiosity we have is our path towards progress, but you see it's all based on error, error is what deviates from God, for God is in your perception not in the world, the world just is. And if you were to be neutral about what you see then you will be just riding that wave and the wave becomes motionless and there's no more wiggle in the universe, least to say your universe, which is entirely fabricated in your mind. I don't intend on making a point here, I'm just wiggling my way through and I am fascinated by all those geniuses that bestowed upon us knowledge and I challenge them.. because if they were right then there would be no wiggle, stupid would be to hate, and to say that non-stupid is to love would be stupid by itself because the opposite of stupid is stupid, and the opposite of love is love, for love and hate are one and the same... Call me stupid but I challenge love, for I seek truth and truth is neither love nor hate, it is somewhere in between, and today I propose not to call this a duality and to seek neutrality, today I propose that both ends of the duality are in fact one and the same thing, and truth is something entirely alien to both, it can't be anywhere between two identical things because that would be stupid... Truth is the universe as is... And to see the truth one needs only to open his eyes, to talk about the truth however, one needs to stop time, and that would mean the wiggle has stopped and everything is dead.. I have seen truth you see, and it brought me nothing but everything else, for it too is a noun, a noun that forces us to stop time and analyze, there is no right and wrong when you see truth, no good and bad, no blacks or whites, just pure utter Bliss and it is the end, the end of the moment, the end of time itself, for time becomes infinite and you become finite... One must dance, and in order to dance you must wiggle with the universe and break free from the illusion of time, one must forget the truth because of a very simple idea, truth is your interpretation of yourself not the world, you've lost your curiosity and your fear, you've become the complete opposite of what you wanted to achieve, truth is, there's nothing here left to be said, for these are just words, nouns and things to stop time and talk about what's in my mind because I don't want to let go because I fear not finding this place again, how stupid is that? How can a human being lose something that isn't there? Better yet, how can you lose something that is within you for all of time, it is you, you are the truth, you play an instrument from the heart and you don't remember the part you played last, you don't think about the part that's coming next either, you simply just be and the rest happens to you not the other way around, that's God right there, you're it, you're part of it all, it's wiggling, stop trying to fight the design by projecting your own perception onto a thing, a deity... Blasphemy I tell you... Blasphemy!