#metaphysicconsciousnessinnervoices
We trigger an avalanche of reactions,
without consciousness of faults made.
We tread on the thin ice of the lake.
Under us, everything drifts.
Inner voices
urge us, despite the cold.
Personal anxiety
the back of the head throbs.
We wear different states of existence:
Happiness, purgatory, and despair.
Living despite boundless doubts,
we are sculpting our metaphysic.
Jan 18, 2025
Jan 18, 2025 at 6:58 AM UTC