I've been stuck in blank
spaces in between thoughts eternal and that existential crisis wrapping me up in a cold blanket of crippling self-doubt
I curse my own perception knowing that g-d is in our future lusting after everything out of reach perpetually groping and fondling and violating
spaces in between thoughts eternal and that existential crisis wrapping me up in a cold blanket of crippling self-doubt
I curse my own perception knowing that g-d is in our future lusting after everything out of reach perpetually groping and fondling and violating
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Pleasure and pain unified as purpose
Manifested in dreams and discussions about the afterlife and things we hope are better
We think we know what fate wants
as if there were clear instructions
A script on paper until it burns and our dreams rest upon the ashes