I want to go back to Japan
But it’s different than I remember it
Nothing stays the same
Time works their magic
Change
Death
Rebirth
Repeat
I want to go back to Japan and have it be exactly how I left it
My teacher no older
My friends not grown into families
It’s the only past I yearn for
It hurts to think back
マーそうだね
Does anyone feel when it cracks?
How do human feelings stay within the dimension within them?
I wonder if feeling was planned
They explode, they expand, things come together, spinning occurs
Secrets and roles to play
Then life happened
I already think that was an accident
Oops life
Doesn’t that seem likely for this Universe?
Oops life
This Universe of infinite possibilities
And the weirdest fucking shit
And we’re, us living, this mirror image of it
Chaos and unity, weirdness yet strange order
Things that can and cannot be explained
Sometimes stuff just happens here
Expect the unexpected
I wonder how human emotion exists outside of it?
Everything within this space affects everything else around it
I don’t know if these great beasts feel
They mimic feeling
No I suppose that’s reductive
They feel in ways I cannot comprehend
And occasionally donning a mortal face
We are alike
These humans spinning around their black holes
Do they all fall in?
Or die to leave their precarious positions to their children like a sick inheritance?
Who falls in?
The ring of roses
Emotion is vast and deep
Yet every human feels within themselves
What is that space connected to?
If not this one?
I’m not alone in my head
How many people carry others?
The thing
I struggle to call a being within me
Tricking me into belief
A survival mechanism come to life?
I’d look up but
It never mattered to begin with
All this doing my best
And it’s going to disappear into my past
As Time runs
And I exist within
Give me back my dreams
I want them back
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