Down The Tunnel

So I have thus discovered a side of myself I have never known. I freedom of sorts, within my own skin. To be set free of the limitations put on ourselves by society, others, and the worst ones, by one self. How sad to see the classic individual stuck in the everyday rut. Yea, I had found myself amongst the robotic nation, told to be an unique individual according to their rules. And if one steps out a back lash of judgments and accusations are released, leaving the single being alone. Even in today's world, western society, where moralism has come crashing down, fallen like a crumbled empire. Something that was once so strong, something that gave us reason and structure is quickly fading away. So, since my journey out of the past and from blistering life hardships, I have found that I am becoming less caring about what people think of me. It is severely pleasuring. To be set free from shackles I never knew I was wearing. Sigh, oh the joys of being oneself in world filled to the brim with fakeness.