Confusingly Straight Forward

Imaginations of false destinations suspend without support. Destinations that are made to make the believer's make believe. As we are all separated by birth we are all fighting wars for unforgiven past mistakes. Mistakes that were destined. How can we approach The Man with what we know? We Know nothing. Everyone of us tell a story like no other and each story concludes alone. Although relationships approach we are still required to be individuals. Why are people so against themselves as if shame is the way to be? As if a gift of difference disappoints. Without fear we will enable ourselves to fail. We are the controllers yet batteries don't last so long. Deliberating opportunities that approach constantly confused, working to find the answer to why is it so hard.? Without understanding anything I understand everything. Hoping to find deserved freedom of mental enslavement then mental rearrangement.