I’m a whisper in a bed
late at night
and never remembered
I’m a scream in a holocaust
Blown away by time
The only safety is in solitude. You crave and fear human contact. You want to pause time for once and take your time.
How can one take responsibility for their actions if they are nothing more then chemicals, electricity, and pre-programmed genetics. One has to assume there is more to justify morality. Why, if we are just as animals, can we have guidelines like a computer program? Or perhaps a fear of death is what instills a natural value for life, for Thou Shall Not Kill.
A solemn scream trying to escape the Event Horizon.
To lose one's self in the awareness of all. To achieve enlightenment is to achieve eternal damnation.
We strive so hard for individuality. If one was to see us for what we are, a machine working against ourselves. Individuality is the death of equality.
No one leaves unscathed. No One.
Do they not realize the inevitability of cataclysmic destruction. We aren’t advancing fast enough. What would survive? Insects. The things that roam in the depths on the unknown.
We live on an island. Our only means of exploration are primitive, less than primitive. We are adrift in the midst of nowhere.
I am the dream personified. That weird dream that didn’t make any sense. I am still playing it out though you lost sight.