I can feel the sadness,
the disinterest. the choking
and distortion of this illusion.
The empty eyes they all give me.
Sometimes i try and look for
someone that means it. But
nonetheless, the same is in all
of us. Fear of not knowing, or
denial of the inability to understand.
I just want to say- Wake up!
this is it. Every moment in time has
led up to this one. So why be afraid?
Death is such a painful thought,
inconceivable. but simply ask one
"where were you before you were born?"
And all the sudden their eyes light up.
We were everywhere and are everywhere, all the time.
This is the good news.
Mar 7, 2014
Mar 7, 2014 at 1:06 AM UTC
I can feel the sadness,
the disinterest. the choking
and distortion of this illusion.
The empty eyes they all give me.
Sometimes i try and look for
someone that means it. But
nonetheless, the same is in all
of us. Fear of not knowing, or
denial of the inability to understand.
I just want to say- Wake up!
this is it. Every moment in time has
led up to this one. So why be afraid?
Death is such a painful thought,
inconceivable. but simply ask one
"where were you before you were born?"
And all the sudden their eyes light up.
We were everywhere and are everywhere, all the time.
This is the good news.