The aspect of death is a misjudged contemplation
where we go to a linear place of redemption,
This is a misguided concept like the caveman thinking
the first flame to bleed on the form of the world as
omnipotent and something to be beneath it on knees.

But death is but a complex mechanism of intricate measure,
we are interlinked between the moments of existence
and that of a fading breath. This opens the nature of chaos
but ignorance is the child of needing, where thought
is the treasure of life, a synaptic echo that once we forgo t
he need of linear awareness and contend with
the motions that energy is a transference of our being.

Life, death, motion & static conception are but forms
of thought that are needed to contemplate our existence
within the fabric of what we only understand.
We are a formation of neurons and cells that fluctuate
and congregate the energies of existence, but our
moment is finite and yet evolving. We die into what was a
moment. Energy never fades but changes form. we are the
existence of what is around seen and beyond our linger forms today.