If you look deep into the pre-Cartesian, you will find
what it is you seek in the words of philosophy.
You spend so much time in your thoughts behind walls -
but when will it become clear that experience is outward?
You cannot fully reap the rewards of knowledge here,
when you refuse to charitably let it flow from broken veins,
Like a trickle of water down a summers sweat -
when will you learn?
Happiness can come every time a lid lifts to its grace,
Prosperity can shuffle through crowds whenever opportuned,
but still you sit in contemplation and meditation
Believing that all of this loneliness will bring you the answers.
Did you forget that this is a global community and that salvation
is not something befit just for you and yourself,
That the only ways of reaching its full potential
is with the guiding hand of those you love and whom love you?
So I wait for you to come to your senses,
wait for the journey of realization to take its place
a path that was trodden on not much before,
One that we will continue to understand with time -
(that mental construct we so loathe at nights).
And I ask you, my dearest friends once again,
when will you learn?
