The Flaky Derelict

Of masks, monsters and demons caged in my head.

Mendacious Circumlocution – Part IX

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Why can’t I see what awaits me?

The future seems like a magnificent illusion, after all, if I had learnt anything of value from my self proclaimed dim past, it would be that nothing works according to a plan that was constructed with an ever-evolving mentality and an ever-changing perspective.

See, every time we cross paths with humans, who naturally possess alien mentalities, even to the smallest extent, and different views on existence, we leech a part of their experience and knowledge and exchange it for a part of our own.

Henceforth, whatever plan we assume that we’ve skillfully created to guide our so-called “unique” roads, it will all perish in ashen oblivion every time we meet an individual or meet an idea or even meet ourselves midst a random episode of self reflection.

Building on the former I ask a completely different question;

Why do I still wonder why?

I have no present, educated idea, not a single one but I guess I’ll learn the reasoning soon enough…

Puff…

Puff…

Classless Pass…

Dive…Descend…The end..

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Author: Zeus

I am the grey area, everything by choice and nothingness by choice, wherein everything is possible as it is improbable.

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