Monday, February 28, 2011.
it’s the same. nothing really was of interest. i can expect that the day would pass, even without knowing its existence. i sit, in front of my screen, thinking…
like before, i am going nowhere.. as i continue my journey to emptiness, what can i expect to see?
a black void. a rudimentary world. an opaque sky.
these things are the only ones existent in my thoughts. furthermore,
i am satisfied.
The world tells me i am not. Then what is going on with my view of the world? is it wrong? is it just?
I don’t know. besides, what i know, defines my truth.
falsity does not exist in my thought.
it can only be true, or wrong.