Too many words, not enough meaning. Everyone just jamming to their own noise
it bothers me that we live on a planet of death
They are back!!!
constant overstimulating
they are nice people, they care about us
dystopian city among infinite number of universes
antiparticles in my head
human qualities
burning
Some days the pressure is so high it feels like it’s crushing my teeth, but it is fine. Because then I remember the white sun that brings both life and death. If only I could be the ray
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Hey guys, how are you so good at pretending you're not afraid?
it is getting so cold
No life in the grain, no gods in the sky
Above all there is nothing. From that we are born
oi mate, do you recognise them?
I don’t lead them. I just walk where they’ve already been. White like the silence after everything, black like what’s yet to come
Despite the emptiness of it all, I still feel like I was created
not much, just fading
it's not enough
:)
I stand at the edge of the vast unknown, and the longer I stare into it, the more I recognize my own shape. It isn’t calling me forward, it’s whispering that I’ve been here before, each time I tried to escape silence with noise
Of course we gave death a meaning. Without it, how could we bear it?
Still can’t comprehend that from infinite possibilities - I happened. Out of all timelines, molecules, accidents… somehow I became me. And the only thing I truly know for sure? It will end
we need to go faster
Operation: Hijack the Brain
When there’s nothing to tell, the silence becomes the story
A mirror of the soul… but what if there’s something else?
I don’t hate religion - I just don’t believe humans get to be god
Everything feels so far away. I keep thinking about the first people who will leave our solar system - and then the Milky Way. Will they miss it? Earth will always be our home. Will they remember?
I don't want to hear the dogs barking but they are always there, always waiting to sink their cold fangs in my fragile black heart