Are you the stranger on this planet, like an extra-terrastrial in human form who took the wrong exit and hopes to be found by the mothership?

Have you made it in the eyes of the world ,  do you have lots of money, are you successful in business, and have built name and fame and still feel like this? Than you are EXENTRIC.

If on the other hand, you have never felt you belonged,  never felt the passion to create anything in a world you don't understand and don't agree with, than you are called a LOSER, STRANGE, A FAILURE.

Most hide the greater part of their lives, hiding behind masks, hiding behind stuff, as to not show the pain, not show the suffering of not having been able to express what their note really was about.

Some have tried adapting for a long time until the day came they were sick and tired of wearing masks and suddenly put it all on the line. They don't care about the world view anymore, they don't care anymore about how it will impact their friendships, their jobs. They no longer do the sensible thing...they have chosen to become authentic, show themselves, boldly, naked chest. They've just had enough,  fed up, and no longer want to play the game. They have become system busters.

It is very frightening for the masses to have such people in their midst. They expose their fear, their own lack of courage. And instead of looking at themselves, they will attack the courageous ones, because that feels easier than having the lie shattered. 

No one in this world has a similar contribution, we all have a different note to sing, a different role to play. Why is it than that we look for other authorities or references outside of ourselves, when there is only one of you? You are one of a kind, the last man / woman standing of your species. No one left of like kind to tell you anything about what you should or shouldn't do. You are the last one! 

Are you ready to take full responsibility?

Or do you prefer to hide among the others?

When all notes in life decided to sing the same song there was no longer a symphony. It became grey and dull. Music that no longer inspired.

When is your time to play the music?

Cris

Cyres.