Walk in the dark
Sometimes you walk, and you see a light ahead, to the next destination. That'll probably be good. If that light is illuminating beckoning relatives long gone, then that's probably not a good sign of anything to come in the extremely short term. We all walk through the carpal tunnel of uncertainty.
I wake up in the morning, uncertain, and I go to bed, uncertain. In this world, what is there to be certain of? Pretty much nothing. Nothing is certain, nothing is sure. It's pretty cryptic, but it's probably the only certainty out there.
Enjoy the euphoria of the music. No one needs drugs to forget the present, just close your eyes to it, and concentrate on looking down the tunnel. Down that tunnel we go. Sometimes, maybe we get flashes of light. Sometimes, not. Illumination is sometimes a very broad word to use.
Sometimes, we just flail away in the darkness until we are accustomed to it, before seeing where are.
I wake up in the morning, uncertain, and I go to bed, uncertain. In this world, what is there to be certain of? Pretty much nothing. Nothing is certain, nothing is sure. It's pretty cryptic, but it's probably the only certainty out there.
Enjoy the euphoria of the music. No one needs drugs to forget the present, just close your eyes to it, and concentrate on looking down the tunnel. Down that tunnel we go. Sometimes, maybe we get flashes of light. Sometimes, not. Illumination is sometimes a very broad word to use.
Sometimes, we just flail away in the darkness until we are accustomed to it, before seeing where are.
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