An Illustrius way of life that we have taken for granted. That is the omen that has come back to haunt
us. Humanity as a whole has not yet come to terms and opened up a hidden Truth. We have been halted by a
blind man sense of permanence thast has cost us any sort of spiritual advancement. We have taken shelter from the wheel
of life and prayed for an extra day. A day that destroys a little more of our virgin soul. A day that has replaced our true
mind with an aura of chaos and greed.
We know not of how to aid in our way of life but to destroy our brothers and sisters on a day
to day death count. The essance of time has cursed us all in a world of death and impermanence.
An everlasting cycle of birth and rebirth.
We are born into a state of supreme ignorant bliss from an infantile stage of our lifetime.
In early stages of our life we grow attatched to this world of such a great enigma such as life.
Although it is known that nothing is permanent except for our souls, we greive and sadden at
the loss of our loved ones. Hidden emotions surface, regrets come to mind, words we wish we could have said, actions we should
have taken.
Suddenly our blissfully ignorant lives are halted in a hazy slump of emotion. All over ones
loss that we all knew would happen but, refused to accept. All because of their attatchment to an impermanent life.
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