SCUBA way of life

July 24, 2006

Imagine living a life the S.C.U.B.A ( self contained underwater breathing apparatus) way.

You calculate your every move.
The heart and mind is willing,
and yet, the soul can’t break free.
You do things that depends on how you’re able to survive life.
You have a disposition, or methods to follow.

It’s like, in a government wherein the judicial system is deemed like an accused is pressumed guilty, unless otherwise proven innocent–in a communist country, that is.

Or in a firm where, cameras follow you around and you watch your every move, and yet inside you still want to be left alone, but you have no choice and hide sometimes.

Or when there’s a voice inside you that wants to be let out, but you can’t do it any other way, because you’re not allowed to.

Reality-wise, we still have people in this big, big world that live life the SCUBA way.

I’m lucky I’m given a choice, to live it or not.I’d rather have the scuba thing a hobby or an exciting, fun game, than really having it as a life.

*Thank you for suggesting I write something about it, Ceejay.
( and inspired by migraineb0y too )