I am talking about the unhinged and uncompromised ones. The empathic souls who sacrifice their being in hopes that a utopia where everyone has a voice, and everything broken can be fixed still exist. I am talking about the ones who constantly get hurt because they've put all their energy and hopes and trust in things this world mocks as just dreams and fantasy.
You are true. We are true.
The world is the fallacy because it lives in the thickness of lies branded well to be the accepted structures that we must all abide to. It's easy for the majority to mock the truth because it doesn't know better; it is just a subject to the conditioning of this world.
And while I would say don't take the nonsense the world throws at you to heart, also open your intuition so you know who the nonsense is and how they operate. Do not confuse love with temporary insanity because that's what the world also sells you as love.
The teeth of every broom has its own path to sweep; stick to your path and keep moving on- the broken things that are left behind are for another teeth so do not get stagnated by the idea that only your love can fix it.
Heck, give it your all, your best stroke while your soul is present but when you are probed to move, happily or painfully, whichever, just move. There's a new job for you, maybe this time something just as precious as you will be stuck to you till you retire or till it's lost in the next assignment.
Your path has always been love, balanced by truth, discernment and self respect. Respect your path, Respect yourself. Love your path, Love yourself. Know your path, Know yourself. Speak the truth, speak yourself.
In service to this world even though it holds us down, even when we get little to no credit for the things we do.
Even when we despair in the poverty of hearts and cups and pentacles, our strength should come from our swords. And if ever too tired, we can lean on our wands for rest and to help us walk forward.