Just something I scribbled out in my 1300 class today cause I was bored.
Somewhere in time and space, if the concept of either truly has existance, lie the remains of what can only most rationally be described as a man, though no longer resembling his former glory. The only recognizable matter still subsisting are the words lingering there of their own. Though of actual shape and form which can be understood by all. Not written, nor spoken, nor thought of, these words create their own 'existence' in sight and sound and mind.
I have gazed upon eternity and beheld that which is and never was. The begining and end of the light and the dark, good and evil, everything and nothing. The universal multiverse in which I'm completely surrounded, but still completely and utterly alone. At the same time I possess all that can possibly be considered, while being void of anything that can be believed.
I have stared into eternity....and eternity has stared back.
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May God have mercy on your soul, for you shall find none here!