Et tu Brute?

Julius Caesar uttered those painful words when stabbed by his best friend, confidant and advisor. Is it so hard to believe that friends are human? to err is human and to forgive is divine. So if we go by the adage, then neither of the friend, nor Julius nor Brutus were at fault. Most of my good friends are those who agree with this concept.
Some people trust their friends more than anyone else. I wholly agree that my rule states that friends are one's chosen family, but how much can one trust in them? how much can one even trust oneself? and if one can predict one's 'morrow or live a calculated life, one's simply not living. Maybe I say this because I always have made sure that I live an unpredictable and wild life.
Or maybe I say this because I believe in adventures. A day I'am on bed with books piled up next to me, the next I'am in one of the nearby jungles, the next at a sanctuary watching birds. However, I consider the Zoo to not be the right option because I do not stand by the theory of animals being "Wild". I always felt that its we humans who are wild and so animals deseve to be set free. I like the safaris because there, humans are nearly caged up in the safari vehicle and animals freely move about.
I do not follow the words of the rest of the world, I say my own for the rest to hear. If they don't, I just don't bother repeating my golden words with a platinum base. Brutus may have been a great friend to Julius and vice versa, but trusting someone to the extents Julius did was foolishness. To err is human so maybe it was high time that Julius had comprehended that Brute had every right to scream out "Pourquoi pas ? est-ce que je suis un dieu ?" *
I did not realize this on my own, but neither would I wait for any Brute to come my way. My first sentence to most of my good friends is "Never trust me, because to err is human and to forgive is divine but, I'am not her divinity either ways". To reveal myself or not is totally my prerogative. If any Brute nears me, they get what's called my best googly. I reveal their very need in my life. This is why I keep repeating, knowing me is against my law, and I'am not too fond of outlaws.

I saw an arch,
Some said "it bows"...
I said "It only supports"...
If it didn't support...
Then under the soil ur bodies go.



Note: * what for? Am I God?