OPEN LETTER

OPEN LETTER

A Poem by Azsa Wild
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Inspired by numinous asylum by labyrinth productions

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Success is something unique to each human on this earth - we share it we hide it we rival it we work for it sometimes it comes easy. What I know is success is rarely common as a trust in our heart or community - success is rarely truth or empowerment when we get to the core of it - happiness - I found success is often the illusion sold to us and it's end result is alleged happiness....

I know many have a formula a method a step by step... but the cruelest part about my success is just how truthful and shaming it is... Money has never motivated me so I gained some because not caring about something genuinely can actually have an attracting affect but it's like belief - it's not something easily obtained and lived by, so i didnt gain love, beauty,
brains or security just by not caring i guess i found it all in my own beliefs and to accept not everyone will share those. So success for me didn't take a partner in happiness I already knew how to smile laugh and live a healthy life without the concepts of success... It wasn't entitlement it was simply gratitude and being away from the consumer driven suburban life and I have my parents to thank for this... Ofcourse I was also brought up a free thinker so it became clear success was a state of mind just as most gifts and pains in life ...

However... as I stumbled into the likes of others ideals or formulas of success I noticed one painfully obvious thing that deteriorated there so called success slowly but surely.... They were false and slaving over there customers at every turn of any disaster they covered it up and they braved all twists and turns as they became more empty inside...

I started to do it, sometimes medication was what I needed to be the robot I believed was required until I snapped....

I am a human being and we constantly fool each other in success and worst of all - happiness...

We try and keep up lifestyles that nobody cared about unless it effected them which rarely it would.... we go home to our reality and it can take the same toll as the outside world does

So I began to enjoy the nightmare of my own reality because in the darkness where we know ourselves I was giving people what they deserved so they would no longer hide or least be confronted with there own arrogance and ignorance that we are all guilty of,

Numinous Asylum was the thearte production on mental health

Real method
An 4 actors telling there story...

In this way I found our own formula... our own success... it's a twisted happiness

Despite it all we are successful and happy when we are together because they say the truth sets you free but knowing outside of the truth you are trapped in the first place... that's they key and everyone can unlock it.

© 2020 Azsa Wild


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Azsa Wild
Azsa Wild

Adelaide , South Australia , Australia



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