" Like memories in cold decay,
Transmissions echoing away,
... Will we burn inside the fires of a thousand suns?"
No matter how hard I try to hide it .... it will come back at a time of sorrow. Is there no one to blame?
When it all ends, when I'm not crawling in stupidity of everyday life, how would it be like, would I join the Earth and we'll all sublimate to the sun in particles and combine?... Aren't we uncounscious when it happens? Would it matter that I think about it or not? .... Would my particles get to meet his, in a star?......:(
Leading to Light at Last
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