It's a sad time when my alarm clock starts buzzing in the morning. I have nobody to blame but myself. I mean, I am the one who sets it the night before. Night after night, I turn my alarm clock back on, setting myself up for turmoil and disgust in the morning. My roommate has to set two alarm clocks, because sometimes he would sleep through the first one. So maybe we trust our alarm clocks too much, or maybe it runs our life more than we think.
We put so much faith into our alarm clocks to wake us up in the morning but we've lost faith in the alarm clock of life.
I think the alarm clock should be the symbol of our generation. I feel as if the buzzer is going off on the alarm clock of life, yet we've turned our ears against it and plan on sleeping for as long as we can.
It's probably because we're comfortable in our sleep. It's warm, comfortable, and close. Just like we dream away the issues of the day while in our beds we also dream away the alarm clock of life. The buzzer is ringing, waiting for you to turn it off and start your life the way you're supposed to live it but no, you hit the snooze button.
When you hit the snooze button on the alarm clock of life you snooze on your life.
So wake up you faithless! Wake up from your slumber! Wake up to the disaster you've been living! Wake up from the dream, the illusion! Wake up from your walk and start to run, skip, and jump through your life! Wake up and answer the alarm clock of life! Wake up from the easy path of life and meet the hard one straight on!
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