There's so many things in the last two days alone that have occurred. As if the very world is reaching some cumulative grand event in which everything happens at one moment, achieving some ultimate purpose. But that's probably not the case. Things are likely only happening because for once, something gave.
Here we stand, beyond the return. It's an unfortunate place to be, really. But if it collapses, and we're the only ones to hit the ground hard, maybe that's fine. Perhaps it'd be better that way. A world devoid of all but the scavengers, surviving off the ruins of a failed societies.
I admit at times, I wish I could achieve eternity, just that I might stand beyond the final closing gates. To see where all roads shall lead.
I admit at times, I wish I could achieve eternity, just that I might stand beyond the final closing gates. To see where all roads shall lead.
Gracious Sea
Oct. 24th, 2018 09:58 pmIt's gracious, you know. The ocean waves. An ever-eternal sea of the mind. But it's bad that it is never calm. The coast dwindles. The constant beating waves tear down the land.
We too, shall sink, beneath the brine.
But we will lay forgotten more than Atlantis.
And its grave shall be more seeked before ours. Forever.
We too, shall sink, beneath the brine.
But we will lay forgotten more than Atlantis.
And its grave shall be more seeked before ours. Forever.