All this life isn't the life for me, i can't live the life of a rebel, I'm tired of rebellion, i only want to love and break every obstacle that makes it hard to love, what's the use of all rebellion that won't end in love??
But love is the rebellion. Not the Hallmark version. Not the algorithm approved dopamine loop dressed up as connection. I mean real love. The sacred kind. The kind that requires ego death at the altar of another soul. The kind that doesn’t flinch when the trauma starts talking or when the past comes knocking with a machete and a grudge. True love isn’t soft. So yeah, love better be the endgame. Otherwise, what are we burning down the world for? Choose love. Fucking always choose love, but not the easy kind. The defiant, goddamn courageous kind. That’s the only rebellion worth surviving for.
All this life isn't the life for me, i can't live the life of a rebel, I'm tired of rebellion, i only want to love and break every obstacle that makes it hard to love, what's the use of all rebellion that won't end in love??
Mathias,
But love is the rebellion. Not the Hallmark version. Not the algorithm approved dopamine loop dressed up as connection. I mean real love. The sacred kind. The kind that requires ego death at the altar of another soul. The kind that doesn’t flinch when the trauma starts talking or when the past comes knocking with a machete and a grudge. True love isn’t soft. So yeah, love better be the endgame. Otherwise, what are we burning down the world for? Choose love. Fucking always choose love, but not the easy kind. The defiant, goddamn courageous kind. That’s the only rebellion worth surviving for.