The Responsibility Paradox.
Truth is, that no matter how ruthless the world can seem all the threats are toothless. And you know what you know if you know what I mean, but I could never sell you a better dream than to tame that space in between your ears.
The paradox of responsibility is that the more one sheds fears the more encumbered they become. Making Atlases out of normal men.
I loved and loved and it all became nothing. Another seed of becoming. For where I saw eternity, eternity stared back. Blankly. As if waiting for me to come to a realization. And I think I finally understand.
I cannot take you on this journey, but you may follow my steps.
