the unfolding of a thought

here we are again..... many months have passed yet love is still the same. after listening to ourselves in our heads for the long time we have it is only natural that our words sound sweetest to us. i mean what the heck is going on in that other guys head? he must be natters! memory is such a peripatetic thing that it lulls us into the security that we are changing. this thought sits firmly in the brain because we nought can remember 1 week ago and just how much our opinions then are still the same as now. kudos to the makers of the matrix, the genius of the idea/ knowledge/truth is overwhelming. we can never know the truth... yet the truth matters not for that very same reason.... and thus the only thing that matters is 'cause and effect' this moment leads to the next and that to the other. a perpetual system that keeps us constantly seeking and yet never finding because there is nothing to be found. the perfect prison who's only wall is the deception of power of control!! hats off!!!