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Is it really so bad to think that maybe the nothingness that is assumed at the end of the road is actually a light a continuation of your dreams without all the screams without bursting at your seams where you can rest but still float in a calming boat a soul in a stream your life a vivid beam at the end of all heartache comes a wave of new odysseys not even one that is described by the hateful religious but perhaps at least something something outside of nothing somewhere to run free somewhere to be comforted a land where you can see enlightenment and glee learning life's key. It would be nice but I get the idea that the only reason people even believe in somewhere after the end is because we are all terrified of the black the dark the cold embrace at death's door the ceasing of all awareness and maybe the thought that our life was meaningless in the grand scheme of things even though that is probably true and I am kind of okay with that part of me is still hoping for somewhere for my soul to go after this hell we call life.
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Mar 7, 2019
Mar 7, 2019 at 12:16 AM UTC
Summerland
Is it really so bad to think that maybe the nothingness that is assumed at the end of the road is actually a light a continuation of your dreams without all the screams without bursting at your seams where you can rest but still float in a calming boat a soul in a stream your life a vivid beam at the end of all heartache comes a wave of new odysseys not even one that is described by the hateful religious but perhaps at least something something outside of nothing somewhere to run free somewhere to be comforted a land where you can see enlightenment and glee learning life's key. It would be nice but I get the idea that the only reason people even believe in somewhere after the end is because we are all terrified of the black the dark the cold embrace at death's door the ceasing of all awareness and maybe the thought that our life was meaningless in the grand scheme of things even though that is probably true and I am kind of okay with that part of me is still hoping for somewhere for my soul to go after this hell we call life.
The grip of thanatophobia brings us together.
#afterlife#death#existentialism#depression#dark#gloomy#pain#hope#soul
AbyssSoul
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AbyssSoul
24/M/The Void
Mar 7, 2019
Mar 7, 2019 at 12:16 AM UTC
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