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This sleeping sickness.

We all succumb to it, and yet we still know nothing more universally about what lies beyond the wall of sleep, certainly less than those who have already passed. I figure that the process after life that we all assume is death, is really nothing more than an outer layer passing on, and some kind of residual energies still remain to guide people’s understanding. Ghosts of contradiction within a system of distorted bliss, and yet I digress, as most of mankind is faintly blessed with the ability to see at least their own spiritual forces. However, the rules of man would take a human being’s spiritual nature for granted, and allow no mistaking in the need to conform to the desires of the populace. We take our own posturing for granted all the time, and the day as every moment passes quickly to meet the next, meets its’ own repetitive ends. A gradual slowing down in this form we are blessed to inhabit, if but for only as much time as is received, and our time is only limited by how we use it. We are all beasts of burden as we travel through this world’s own inner treacheries and complexities, it allows us the baggage of emotions and feelings that access certain portions of our brains, and the materialistic pursuits that have been taken for granted for thousands of years with many still yet to come. Maybe we pursue these ends to reach into the extreme of anti-death (?), well basically the conception of undeath perhaps, but these words seem on shakier grounds than others I have stated. Though maybe even these lost causes can be further remedied as time makes necessary, and only with the aid of those around us do we achieve more than ourselves, more than just the form being. We make it possible while here to create more than ourselves, to live forever past our own lifespans, but our resonance has repercussions throughout the timeline’s expanse. More than just linear thought patterns that evoke a solid state with reality, but what it is that is this dust, these forces balancing constantly.

Thanks, khet.