Alienation (written in my chaotic offfice)
“It was many years ago that I became what I am.
I was trapped in this life like an innocent lamb”
- Sting “Moon over Bourbon Street”
With my every birthday passing by, I gradually come to realize that life is truly a kind of “alienation,” as Karl Marx claimed. I am forced to do things I totally resent or disagree with but I must pretend that I am enjoying the process. This true phenomenon results in modern people’s psychological problems, and only those who possess strong determination can escape from the invasion of breaking down. Luckily, I am emotionally strong, but unfortunately, everyone thinks that I am able to deal with everything so that nobody offers me a helping hand.
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- Moody Rants | Time: 9:19 am (UTC+8)
