I've posted this thing several times on various other pages, but here it is again. Originally I wrote this thing at the end of high school and at the time it held a great amount of personal meaning. Now I post it as a remembrance of that time in my life.
I was thinking a lot about the book "1984" by George Orwell, and how really a lot of people in life try and stay away from the truth. They avoid it? And I did some thinking into my opinion why people do this.
Something I came up with one night when I couldn't sleep, and when I can't sleep I think a lot, and this is the first time I wrote what I was thinking down. It's about, well life is an easy way to put it. Please Enjoy.