Feels like we have been waiting forever ... but what is it you are waiting for?
Traveling endless halls, taking corners and opening doors each leading to more of the same ... when will we ever reach the destination?
Brutal truth, at least not till it’s to late. The end is the end. Only one end. That’s the end of you otherwise it’s a continuation of the same.
You wake, function(subconsciously), rest. Life. Everything else is conscious or interference by.
You, that part which can look within and identify itself. Not the body and not the mind. You think in the mind yet looking within to deeper places. Places not fully identified as within your body, but still within.
Pulling, enticing, completely capturing attention. A void not a place, with no matter but not a negative space yet one exuding it’s own force.
The end is of this...
fuck am I stoned
No choice on where you started. No choice on where you stop, unless your not cut out for this game. Your only choice is how you perceive the journey to the vaguely known destination. Perception dictates your reality. Perceptions can change.
You can choose to not change your perceptions. Time continues change either way, change will be greater with time. Change and time are...
In the end all we really have is what we leave behind. From lineage and memories to possessions.
I ain’t got much of either
Some people want power, money, or respect. All of which decay to time, leave little to nothing other then a tool behind.
What is it that can be left behind which will change with time?
Your Doing It Now.
Everything in this digital age is moving towards “The One” ... a force to which we see people loose themselves.
Where thoughts of the few influence the many yet we may never know we are of the few till the end.