In a Realm

Summary

In a realm: Explore the paradox of life and death in a world where everything blooms and fades. Discover the fleeting nature of existence and our search for meaning.

In a realm: We live in a realm called death disguised as life where everything sprouts, withers, then dies. Even our thoughts are as fleeting and as shadowy as our illusion of life.

We are compelled to believe that our existence has meaning and purpose. All the while, we know that the beginning leads to nothing.

Fame and fortune are draped in a burial shroud. The next generation of the dying will have little to no knowledge of it. We feel self-righteous. We place ourselves above others. We bow our knees and pray to a figment of someone’s imagination that we call our savior.

There is no such thing as “when the end comes.” There is no beginning. There is only a continuation of perpetual nothingness. It is draped in a mask that is constantly decaying.

Dust to dust. Envisioning future possibilities. There is a bad after taste in the mouth of worms. It fits comfortably in an end that never comes. The thoughts of a living, dying dead man, and woman, is only an emotional state. It is an attitude like a bird without feathers. It is like faith in a neurobiological apparition, delivered to express everything and not a thing.

We delude ourselves into believing we are living. We deceive ourselves into thinking that our thoughts, words, and actions matter. This occurs in a conscious universe that is oblivious to us. If it were conscious of us, it would despise us for all the planetary, animal, and human damage we cause.

Our existence as a species is a cosmic mistake. The universe will soon erase it. Then our realm will be finished as the withering and dying come to nothing.

So, let us rejoice in the hope that never comes, and in visions that manifest our depravity.