everyman

It follows you and becomes you and guides you and mows your lawn and plants its seed and drowns you with the same water that comes from dark matter, for which it’s responsible.

The inevitable covers the sun and forever is cold. Emptiness is a reality which can only be ignored verbally, but yours is mine, and his is hers, and it loops back within the black hole lacking forgiveness.

Climbing the rope with my mind, the hands physically turn the last page, the end of everything.

Or the beginning of nothing.

The blade proved only one good thing; pain & destruction are very real. A reminder of life, or being alive which is a considerably separate notion.

Remove the pain, remove the self. A favor to everyone (and no one.) Try as you may, you cannot kill an idea, but you should kill its body. Evolution makes it increasingly immune, like a virus, a dangerous threat to its own species and way of life. George Romero says we are the zombies, billions weakly standing by, mute, watching an immoral and unethical castration of a society performed by a stronger few, as if to say “me next! me next!” Or is it “me! me! me?”

Switching to vertical fears and accepting them. Bury & resurrect. The Phoenix never rose from the ashes but a rose grew from its grave. A black immortal rose, for the dark cloud is eternal.

This is not art.