the worn- out path of the perspired

1% inspiration, 99% perspiration
yes, stats.. people loves stats.
why?
it gives them the false sense of comfort, the belief they are overlooking the situation.
in control,
in power.
fuck that.
the 1s and the 99s, which side are you on?
the inspired or the perspired?
the ones walking with the crowd, doing what people are doing, a 9- 5 job?
walking the trashed route,
the worn-out route people had been walking on senselessly without questioning?
you may ask, 'why are am i taking this path?'
the only answer you will get from those walking the same path is unanimous.
"they said this is the 'right' path, if not where else would you wanna go?"
you could have disagreed,
you would even wanna fight this reason,
that we should find ourselves our own path, our destiny.
uh huh, fuck it.
'should have, could have, would have' are the last words of a fool.
you are only going to give up, go down without a fight, submit to this so-called 'destiny',
convinced that,
this is what people have been doing all their lives
and it's only 'right' to follow suit the 'safest' path,
but little did you know,
sheep to the slaughterhouse also walk the same path, following the sheep in front without ever knowing the butcher's knife is waiting to slit their throats.
feels familiar? looks familiar? sounds familiar?
smell the blood yet?
take a sec, question yourself, think and reflect.
the ability to reflect and reason maybe our only hope to salvation