Fire in my soul, Deafening, all consuming, treacherous: The violence with which my body trembles is enough to make me want to collapse.
Every nerve in my body is raw raw to the synapse, down to the electrical impulse that jumps the gap and creates a chemical that induces some kind of process that I have little control over.
Happy, sad, Lust, love, Confusion, pain, Pleasure, resolution: All just chemical reactions of the brain to stimulatory catalysts.
There is no light at the end of the tunnel; for there is no tunnel. Yet if there was, I would be too afraid to travel through the dark to get to that supposedly Desirable end.
Electrical impulses that control every thought, every feeling, taste, touch, smell and how they have an effect on us.
Simple yet complicated beyond understanding, and yet we breathe, Continue our lives with only the faintest idea that we are controlled by the chemicals contained within us.
Perplexing. Deeply thought provoking. chemical producing.