Killing God

All in its potential until it is seen There was Nothing until I opened my eyes A moment of Light and limitation Reality is as All is not Becoming undoes what might have been Conception destroys what cannot Be Darkness awakened made self-aware This is how God dies


Token gestures that ring hollow and empty, little more than an afterthought in a world in which I don't belong - a world that doesn't want me, except as a convenience that's good enough for now but not for tomorrow; and in emptiness I find myself, while wondering what I'll lose - in silence echoes... Continue Reading →

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