Thought

Perhaps a human’s short stint in existence is meant as some sort of ancient cosmic joke. An immortal beings idea of sadistic fun; watching intelligent beings blink out of existence in what must seem but a moment to those beings of ever long. Perhaps our short journey is all our fragile minds can comprehend before becoming addled and broken. And yet, perhaps our journey through existence is meant to awaken our souls from the endless slumber of pre-creation; a journey meant to ignite our senses and free our spirits from imprisonment ever lasting.