What have you bought from the world? what's in your bags? bought any lies?

Ever wonder why from the second you wake up in the morning till the moment you go to sleep you are bombarded with continuous negative story's of disaster and dismay? There is always some huge problem, some seemingly unsolvable mess, always some nasty story that is put on your shoulders to bear. The answer, they are selling you something, they are selling their worldview to you, selling their burdens, selling their wants, desires, hopes, dreams, nightmares, in total they are selling you bullshit. From day one you never had a chance, bombarded with ideology implanted by the world, yes you are a product of the world, there are things you bought and things you sold and things you decided to pass on, but many things you hold next to yourself as truth and every morning when the sun rises and your eyes open you download them as your operating system, this is what fills up a person, all of those things we bought.
Imagine if you can waking up one morning and not downloading anything, keeping the bare essence of consciousness, but without the baggage, without the nonsense, without all of these things we have come to believe as truth.
The amazing thing one can realize when you forget one day you have had enough is to not download the world, simply exist as a core, lose the rest, just consciousness, all the rest is illusion, all of the goods purchased for the price of your well being your sanity some may say the soul, it's all just to serve another.
That which we can see is truth, we exist, is truth, we are riders in a storm, thrown into a world we try to make sense of, with many salesman, and they all have the answers, the worlds marketplace is a dangerous place for any animal.
To be told our entire lives it is virtuous to be full of faith, spirit, and superstition falls flat on its face, but to get slammed into the dirt of reality and truth is refreshing. Life it real, when I wake in the morning there is just me, nothing else, no Gods, no demons, no illusions nor delusions, I am at home, finally and at last in complete peace of mind, having sold myself to nothing and to no one, I am neither afraid nor arrogant in the question of life, it as as it is. Think about death? why? have you never worried about where you were before you were born? is this not as equally puzzling? its the same place and I guarantee will hurt as much, not at all. It is that simple and you know it, and its OK. The preoccupation with death and afterlife in civilization destroys the joy of life, this is it folks, no evidence to say different, and that's fine, it's not like one minute after your dead you will say "Oh shit I am dead, this sucks" no your freakin dead! why is that so bad, what perverted salesman would sell someone a policy beyong that reality?
I say life and death is beautiful because its all nature, we must embrace life every second for what it is, I believe billions of people would live their lives better, and to the fullest if they understood that this is it, and that's perfectly fine, why struggle against a coming season? one cannot defy death no more than one can defy winter, and why would you want to? its natural.
What arrogance to think we can defy nature, we cannot no more than the flower, we are of nature, do not let anyone tell you different, it is the oldest lie.-Citizen