People say I'm being illogical for trying to find an escape from this prison called "Earth". I don't mean another planet. I just mean, this is Hell. Nothing means anything. We amount to nothing, all we do today is gone tomorrow. When the world dies and it will, nothing will remain. All for nothing. Why? For being a mistake? God's mistake? He doesn't want to admit it so he gives Earth to the devil to use as he wills. For what to play with us, pushing us in different directions which lead nowhere. All we can do is enjoy our time here? I refuse to believe I'm nothing more than a prisoner inside a living conundrum with endless delusions which don't exist. I want to wake up, but I can't. This life isn't real. This life isn't real. I promise you will one day learn this life isn't real.
Call me what you will, I'm writing a book and I'm going to publish it before I die. Everyone will learn the truth which I have found within this labyrinth called Earth.
I promise someone will solve it.
2007-12-09
11:39:58
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