Saturday, February 7, 2015

The answer

Reminders softly imprinted on everything
Always is always a dangerous word
It doesn't understand love like I know do
I am pronounced cynical 
Taught that these are the words of the ignorant
Those not ready to accept their fate
Those still faithful to a corrupt system 
Or those who believe there is an answer 
There isn't 
There is no cure for the unimaginable, freeing realization that nothing matters
You can hit the bottom or reach the top
But the only way out of the current is to let the current take you
Years of riddles finally lead to the destination 
Nothing and everything
A single moment encompassing all of time 
Delusions of grandeur give way to the power of the insignificant 
The reality of the unimportant
Which robs meaning, offers solitude 
There is no companionship in death
No camaraderie in leaving the womb 
Nothing and everything
Sanity in the insane 
The simple view of letting go 

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