What is existence but a search for answers that never quite come.

Existence reflects patterns.

Patterns that one must recognize in order to survive.

What if... the internal discomfort of specific patterns exists for a reason?

What if... the shaming of pattern recognition is coordinated for the sake of mental imprisonment, danger, and the dissolution of morality within our society?

The communal groupthink to exile someone over the vocal expression of patterns speaks for itself.

We’re told to see such patterns makes you every “-ist” and “-phobic” word possible.

They made us think to observe, understand, and recognize stereotypes (or why they become labeled as such) is wrongdoing and a thoughtcrime.

Only for that to perpetually put us in danger of being taken advantage of or even (spiritual) death.

Sometimes it’s a matter of life or death. Success or failure. Freedom or enslavement.

Generational patterns becoming villainized in conjunction with current trends of new-age culture, faux-morality, and feelings over facts.

Those brave enough to be vocal should be revered for their ability to see past the veil rather than be tormented into social isolation.

Words are spells and when you’re spelling them onto those fighting for the greater good — it can demoralize them forever.

Don’t destroy the brave because of your insecurities and lack of courage.

Thousands of years worth of lessons, insights, and stories are attempted to be erased because of the selfish emotional tantrums from cowardly adults rooted in make-believe over the way life and truth works.

When the ashes of our burned society settles...

It will be the brave that rebuild—with an overwhelming sorrow—it had to reach this point.

To recreate the beauty that you destroyed.

So you must hope that by the end of it all, they still care enough to do so.

After all, history does repeat itself.

Love,
Erik De La Cruz.