Humans are not free. From the day we are brought to this earth to the moment we pass away we become bound by all sorts of chains: political, economical, social. We are bound by money, by situations applied to us from others, knowing full well that our decision will never make a change. We are forced to live in this world that we are destroying, accepting blindly what the others done before us, no matter how wrong it was and perpetuating it, because we are imprisoned by the set of values (or lack thereof) and limit of intelligence our environment has. We are tied down by the image of a perfect human being forced upon us, by the seemingly perfect lives of the people online.
There is only a single moment a human is free. The moment he has accepted his death is the moment all those chains break, the moment he has no care in the world. A true face is shown, no matter how monstrous it really is. There is nothing more liberating, agonizing, but also charmingly dark, than accepting the end of life.
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