26 November 2012
It's all ... Things. Things and Stuff. It can't change. I'm stuck, looping. It's so boring. So dead. A standing corpse, stiffening where it stands, the broken reality where we live. I'm sitting in a walking corpse, looking out at the life in beyond all these Things.
Why can't we escape? The barriers are holding us here, trapped by our own fear of what happens next. Ha! The very thing that offers a way away from all these Things is what we fear most. The universe delivers her cruel irony to us once again.
I'm so bored here. I need a way out...
Mind Of Madness • Opuss № I