Here I am, sitting on a rock, my hands buried in my face, legs folded into my chest, and the world as I know it doesn't exist anymore. There is nothing, just me and nature and I forgot, or rather lost touch with her a long time ago. The winds blow in from all directions pushing me up, but the rains from above push me back as they slowly fill the ( Read more... )

1) The days are long over and the night surrounds me, but sleep eludes me. I cannot find peace to rest my tired eyes amongst constant bombardment of artificial light ( Read more... )

What can I say ( Read more... )

Okay. So here I am. I'm typing this message and what does it say? It says I typing this message, but really what I am trying to say is this. There is nothing out there. You can look high and low and still not find it. What we want most eludes us, for we want something we can never have. Now I know I stole that line, but I find it very befitting. So ( Read more... )

Lets see ( Read more... )

What goes here? Nothing? Something? Anything? Nothing finds its way out. Something has to happen to get out. Anything can happen, but nothing is.
What goes here? Words.

It has been to long since I last left a note here. What can I say? But here I am now and perhaps I will continue ones again to say the things I said before. I dont even know if anyone will read this and I suppose I may never know. That is hear nor there. So onward I go. I will keep this brief for now and perhaps down the read I will expand my ( Read more... )

Here I am. That is all I can say. I am lost in this nothingness that rains inside of me. I cannot escape from my torment. I dare not leave for I fear what is out there. The retched world that promises to save but only succeeds in destroying all that matters. Society has forgotten the true meaning of truth. All that we know are lies that they want ( Read more... )

We are all in pain these days. A pain that seems not to subside. It lingers and disturbs the balance within. A balance not easily taken awry. It succeeds simply out of confusion. We are surrounded by confusion. Confusion that is unsolvable. So why look to solve the riddle that we so desperately cling to. It is this riddle that give us the reason to ( Read more... )

We are surrounded in this world of nothingness by all the things that do not matter. They devour us in there stupid splendor. While we sit and stare in wonder, hoping we wont dissolve. There is however no escape. They have complete control. We are nothing but drones. Soaking up all the useless knowledge of our time. A time of suffering. In which we ( Read more... )