HARMLESS LIE

There’s a fine line between a harmless lie and the painful truth, both seem to contradict what we seem to hear or see, both seem to torture us in some way, both seem to end up scaring the soul but then the biggest question is would you lie even if you knew that it was a matter of life and death. You see now what I’ve learnt is that one would lie just to increase that dramatic time frame in which the truth eventually creeps up to haunt that soul. Why choose to lie if eventually good turns out to cover bad, why choose to side with the devil when eventually you know the outcome or predicament to that decision you decided to take. Isn’t it just so ironic how we tend to tell ourselves truths that don’t exist like you fine but you breaking within? The human race seizes to surprise me with its everyday decision taking, how it feeds on bad but ends up wanting good, it is as if we need evil to survive but good to live, as if we can not function without the other.we always place ourselves in that type of situation, a situation where we make the wrong decisions and we seem to always get the chance to rectify them but then we seem to always let that chance slip, we are blinded by those lies and terrible mistakes that we seem to have a habit of always considering them before we do good as if drama is the life we have chosen to live. I wonder if there is a remedy, a cure for this disastrous way of living. We have learnt to live under such conditions that I don’t even blame us for doing such ,it is a gene that is passed from generation to generation that it has even embedded itself as a evolutionary trait in our lives that even if a cure or remedy would have risen it would be to weak to penetrate those thick walls off being stubborn. I don’t blame the very few who decide to isolate themselves in their own worlds and keep this world out, they just don’t know how to adapt to this rapid growing disease of decision making.