DesireDesire:
Transience of Hope
Aimer une autre personne, c'est voir le visage de Dieu - insofar as abandonment precedes damnation. Resignation into oblivion as one faces imcomprehension. It is at once a transient experience and all-encompassing immortality.
Just as a diseased animal stares longingly at its owner before the bullet pierces the skull. At once tragedy, at once mercy.
Shall one indeed develop a 'real consciousness,' unfettered by neurological chains that pull one deep underwater? Or rather succumb to an infatuation that ensures devastation?
Locking souls, yet seperated inexorably across time and space. No more than fools scrambling for perceived normality.
D e s i r e:
Transience of Hope
Aimer une autre personne, c'est voir le visage de Dieu - insofar as abandonment precedes damnation. Resignation into oblivion as one faces imcomprehension. It is at once a transient experience and all-encompassing immortality.
Just as a diseased animal stares longingly at its owner before the bullet pierces the skull. At once tragedy, at once mercy.
Shall one indeed develop a 'real consciousness,' unfettered by neurological chains that pull one deep underwater? Or rather succumb to an infatuation that ensures devastation?
Locking souls, yet seperated inexorably across time and space. No more than fools scrambling for perceived normality.
DesireDesire:
Transience of Hope
Aimer une autre personne, c'est voir le visage de Dieu - insofar as abandonment precedes damnation. Resignation into oblivion as one faces imcomprehension. It is at once a transient experience and all-encompassing immortality.
Just as a diseased animal stares longingly at its owner before the bullet pierces the skull. At once tragedy, at once mercy.
Shall one indeed develop a 'real consciousness,' unfettered by neurological chains that pull one deep underwater? Or rather succumb to an infatuation that ensures devastation?
Locking souls, yet seperated inexorably across time and space. No more than fools scrambling for perceived normality.