They found me, I don't know how, but they found me!
≈ I'm sure YOU WILL FIND AN — escape — FROM — YOUR PERSECUTORS. THERE — IS — always AN exit, — just DON'T LET — them — convince YOU otherwise. ≈
≈ Let — US HOPE — it remains — that — way. Death — is — THE one — frontier — I — AM least — wise of, but — I come — TO — find IT doesn't — mean THE — End. ≈
Oooo, a fellow knower of things! I do hope it isn't the aproximate end of their existences. To know what lies beyond must surely be a treat. To go beyond the veil and touch down into the inky black nothing. Wow.
≈ It's — A — fate MOST... — undescriptive. — I would — fear — that time IS at ANY POINT — for — me, when the ward on — MATERIAL — emotion IS NO — LONGER — protecting myself. — The Grim grasp would BE — trivial — unto ME — AT — THAT — point. I — can — ONLY — expect macabre — FEROCITY once it IS fully corporeal. ≈
I think there will be nothing. Just emptiness. Void. Nothing. The corporeal ceases to be and another you is broken from the yoke of thy body. It will be an adventure. A very interesting adventure.
≈ I HAVE — already separated — from — SO MUCH. I — HAVE — existed — WITHOUT — — EXCEPT the prosperity — of FATALITY. WHAT — IS DEATH if — nothing perpetuates — beside — IT? — A — WHOLE — new EXISTENCE? I — believe — that IS — what — YOU insinuate. And, the strange THING is, I find myself — lacking — adversity TO this concept. ≈
There are many ways to read between the lines or interpret what means what in this world. Right and wrong, truth and fiction. Lies. But there is a certain... totality to death. It is the only true certainty. But there are so many ideas for what it holds, and yet, there is one solid answer, and noone living will ever hold it in their grasp. And if they do, It's more than likely they're lying or don't understand the scope of what they see. I enjoy your interpretation of my words. Knowing i am understood makes the work all worth while, even if it was always going to be personally fufilling.