When sleeping gods awaken

evenwheniLie

 

 

 

….…Feeling like Obi wan Kenobi, about to fall through the floor, what awaits only my developed emptiness can help prepare me for, desires have built empires only to burn while their emperors snore, history is an old man, constantly fighting being bored,  is it just a series of events we’re measuring for, or are we holding it up like a wine glass to the light, so we can see something deeper to explore,  if our souls are eternal what do we need lessons for, it’s all a mystery that has us wandering at our core, what is to be said about an all knowing being that existed before existence, and the fact that our existence is losing its persistence.

  • Author: EvenwheniLie (Pseudonym) (Online Online)
  • Published: January 20th, 2025 00:40
  • Category: Unclassified
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