What brings about switching at eveything?
What does that mean to us?

Nobody has any crossed memory, only gapped of it could be never changed truth to us, couldn't it?

If these things are the universally embodied truth, we are just posted and arranged only by accidentality or each occasional arbitrariness, that saying gets to be plausible. 

We probably are never so strong nor boldly brave that we could not win any kind of very apatheticaly blunt reality as we survive on only very short period in this universe's time, if that is so true, for what do we only survive or how can we have rejoice, that question is appearing to me, how about you?

Songs are not only claiming nor asking to listners, but these are neither urging some acts as duty, or obligation, to pop songs we have that idea, but in fact military songs, national anthem are so, but other typed them must exist, but for what are they present to us?

Nobody could answer to it so instantly with confident logic.

Society, world, universe by each oneself are just present only for securing only shifting, that thing could be a slave for time, you know.

However, we have no question to time itself as its nature, because perhaps nobody thinks that question must have clearly rective answer.

Nevertheless, we are all never just giving up everything.
Although, each one has perfectly only personal memory and reminiscent aspect, but each one has no question to it, and just tries to assimilate each of it together tacitly, nevertheless we don't have any accord, then we all just neglect all questioning, because we all are just acting in no questioning, that thing has no assessing chance.

Just so autonomously music tunes, songs as the nature of each momentary mode at each age and common sense around them are incesantly shifting, but nobody is not interested in its thing.

That matter could not be so negative fact, that unconcerned nonchalance seems to be a little bit so pitiless, merciless, only that nature must manage our universe's all sites modus ponens.

No characer, no featured remarkable indication must be readied at any spot of this world, presumably even time might be only passing, having nothing of reaction, in fact only it must be confirmable.

Measurement and control do never request emotion nor sentiment.
Then, ultimately only no positive just plain sequence must be the sole reality, and we all are what to ride on it and no attached passenger to stay at that keeping.

Upcoming winter is fit for that nature, seen so at least to me, but nobody could be attached to the real. That must not be so bad thing, just occasionally unnecessarily attached one is present, it's just only so.

(to be continued)

(Nov. 18th. 2020)