unfathomable

always out of reach you can never quite grasp it you have opposite poles and it's repelling you as soon as you get close it's a sphere of unknown knowledge unattainable but not forbidden you can only know it in death if you can even then what you always want to know but have no way to seek the secrets most well kept that die with every confidant humanity's most asked question but also most unanswered your mind can't nearly process it no one's can the end of life, beginning of death and what life means why were we put here and how who what? the earth will keep it a secret and I will surely go mad

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