In the calling of time, there will always be death
You should know this by now.
Keep quiet, be left alone.
Be left alone, get noticed.
Get noticed, get seen.
Get seen, get found.
Get found, get lost.
Get lost.
Die.
The poor, sorrowful mysteries of life.
They leave spots damaged in your brain, your words become a symbolism of discord and all you speak to modern civilization is crazy, gibberish, shit talk.
People die every second. Quite interesting.
But even after how many people die per second, and advancement of technology, and system projects, along with religion..
We still don't know what happens.
Y'know, after death n' all.
Religion won't ever explain, it's really just something to rely on until you find out for yourself.
Some believe life is just a loop. Replaying over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over, over... And over. You get it.
Some believe in reincarnation.
Some believe in the afterlife.
Some, heaven or hell.
And even some, soul capturing- the imprisonment of the soul after death.
I never pay much attention. It doesn't mean a lot. Philosophy really damages the human mind.
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The end, for now.
For life is never on your side.
Toodle-oo.
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The End for Life of Sin.
Non-Fiction~Just a weird outlook on the life on an undevoted Satanist. May include shit talk about other religions, so if you are easily one to offended, please take your leave. I do not wish to be mocked, or any other. This is rambling about God's and philoso...
