The Real Search
The search will never yield an answer, only a silent pang as the truth steps into the light. A secret yearning of death, and a silent way of existing.
A quiet glow as you realize you're the monster, thinking too much leads to lack of thoughts, and the world is kind to be cruel.
After all:
"--And when you stare too long into the abyss, the abyss stares back into you."
- Frederick Nietzsche
Nihilism, my new love combined with a lack of reasoning. Deterioration of nervous tissue. The progress revealed.
"It may not all be exactly as it was, but this is how my mind has made it be."
- Ivan Faba
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