Dawn breaks through without any reason for it is natural for it to do so, it is inevitable, it has been doing so ever since the beginning of all creation and so my heart beats, inevitably even though I no longer want it too.
What a spectacular spectacle this world seems to be, ostentatious through and through where beauty surrounds us in its own abundance, pain is disguised in its own diversions and my mind itself cannot quite understand, why everything seems to be moving so fast. I find myself hurtling down unknown corridors, pushing past a maze of lifeless drones, scrambling desperate to find…
… and here I stop myself involuntarily for no, I no longer want to find you.
To acknowledge this, to acknowledge me, to acknowledge you – that is the most important part of the search.
Dawn breaks through and my world is beset with the living, the awoken and the awaking. Pupils open wearily while our hearts remain forever beating and I have no other choice than to carry on enduring.
